Poetry

Gibberish

Written by Jacob Ibrag

She fights the fire with

the tears running from her ducts.

Nothing is owed, the good and the hard.

‘Why does this keep happening?’ Hordes of

purposeless puppets streaming gibberish.

‘Give me a reason.’ They haven’t any.


Photography by Jordan Bauer

5 comments on “Gibberish

  1. visiblespectrumblog's avatar

    Another beautiful piece! ā¤

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  2. dtdeedge's avatar

    The inky reason is suffering,
    It is why we are,
    And all that we may become.
    There is no life without suffering.
    She is our mother

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