Love and endless Love

by Lilia Marie Ellis

Kelly Sikkema

Outside the roar of unending — I mean how tireless it goes, (human) torturing (human), forever the same evils eclipsing themselves like painted horrors on a merry-go-round the (so it seems) failure of good (obvious enough any list would accomplish nothing) and triumphs (if they can so be termed) few and far between —

what else then could we have, for beating flesh, from withered hearts, the only infinity we’re capable to give,

(this poem will not end)

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Lilia Marie Ellis is a trans woman writer from Houston.