Sep 28, 2015
Smashed windows Give a bohemian feel to the suburb You shouldn’t assume The abandoned houses are empty There is scripture on the walls On the inside walls But they are not biblical And they do not speak of rapture For the people who left them Weren’t expecting to be saved Or even understood Amongst used needles And ashes of garbage Burnt for warmth Someone found enlightenment And wrote of hope In large and bold letters Across the living room wall In a condemned house And hoped That someone would read it.
New Buddha (via lost-correspondence)
