The warmth (pt. 2 of "The cold")
Thunderclouds3
December 12th, 2025
Life is
okay.
I still love
my people.
Some.
Warm smiles are
comforting,
welcoming.
Joy is earth.
Joy is the planet we are in.
The planet that
we live in.
Changed not one thing.
Not even consequences
or
death.
Joy is good.
Earth would be Joy.
If joy was a place.
Love is a sunset
among a river
at a beach
with pink-peach
sand.
Clouds shaped like hearts
pink skies
red rocks.
The weather would be always
blanket warm.
If love was a place.
Calmness is a rock
you sit upon.
Once you sit,
you know
what goes on,
what's wrong.
Yet though you care,
It's okay.
because your body knows
your brain knows
you are.
A white void
just except for a rock.
Still, neutral.
If calmness was a place.
