Momentary Maybe

Why are you like this

Twisted and curved

A canvas full of confusion

A swirl of dark and light

White and black

So full

That this world can't decipher you

Can't classify you

Can't give you a name

Or a label

Deemed broken and wrong

You're left alone in a world

Which isn't so kind to misfits

Tell me my love why are you like this

So broken yet so whole

A camouflage of broken shards and paintings made with twigs

A canvas filled with sharpened pebbles and pointed diamonds

Along with pattered roses and crushed Lillies

Tell me my love, why are you like this

Leaving fragments of spring while carrying the heaviest rocks of them all

Tell me my love, why are you like this

~ a world full of rights and wrongs

   yet here you are a momentary maybe