gathering a flock of frenzied feathers
we dove inside their bowels and
returning. empty-handed with only our tears
none to share, despite deserving dry souls
awaiting redemption? in whose dirty hands?
yours. ours. and heaven
but none responsible and none redeemed
I wrote this a while ago when I first started to care about what I put into my stomach, what others put into theirs, and how those choices affect us all. This little diddy gave me a boost - semester # 2 dietetics school started today!
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