
Pining for nurture,
hangs such succulent despair;
unnourished nature.

Pining for nurture,
hangs such succulent despair;
unnourished nature.

Cruel world forgets—
hyper-focused on the self,
that others exist.

One step at a time,
climbing fortune-studded stairs—
momentary joy.

Online for the fed;
street corners for the starving;
all artists need walls.

Colourful, shiny;
a possession to posses—
material things