#breakingtoys

I choose to break, wanting to climb The tree that also climbs to the sky And find a nest for a boy’s rest The branches, paint brushes dipped In green paint extended by earths hand To paint the white canvas clouds Drifting across the deepening blue sky Just awake to welcome me on my walk.

I choose to break apart, wanting to hide Inside the branches of that tree where Walls are crimes and windows a…