I feel it in your bones,
the weight of the world.
In my closed hands,
I feel the emptiness
that used to be filled with
the weight of a soul.
How did life break you?
I want to breath into you,
A new life.
I am only naked and alone
My own pile of bones
with an unbreakable resolve.
How will life break me?
Image and Poem Copyright: Carla Halgund
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