Original Artwork by: Marceli Harasimowicz (1859 in Warsaw – 1935 in Lwów)
Sometimes I write poems in response to art. I rarely know the artist, but I like to put how I feel due to the art, and sometimes reflect on why I feel that way.
I stayed but never felt home.
I ran but never felt warm.
I stopped but never found peace.
May the ravens find life where I had none.
Originally posted: August 5, 2025 [Youtube comment] (alternate identity: U. ru, @urusaiinu)

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