Poetry & Art

Strange Soil

maybe this time it’s different? 
it’s a different soul 
similar circumstances
both involving strange soil 
i wonder why the universe does this 
maybe this time it’s different?
it’s a slightly different soul  
from the last time this happened 
almost 365, but not really  
crazy how when i look in the mirror 
spots of orange and red sit 
where nothing used to be
maybe this time it’s different?
it’s a different kind of love 
before it was full of anger
now blue exists 
do you think this time it’s different? 
you can’t invent a new color 
If you liked this piece, be sure to check out Blooming In The Darkness
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by Daniella Spencer

I'm a native New Yorker trying to figure out what life's about. My writing kinda keep me in tune with this journey because my purpose seems ever-changing. I love goats and I'm 4'11".


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