I Belong To A Time That Has Left Us Behind

Art by Jesse Link Ψ Poetry by Aracelly P. Campo

I belong to a time
Where heroes walked among our youth
I belong to a time
Where innocence was prevalent
And love seemed possible
I belong to a time
Where conversations were
Our only means of communication
I belong to a time
Where music and art imitated life
I belong to a time
Where beauty was not defined
I belong to a time
That has left us behind

See more Urban art at www.jesselink.com and in the new Issue #32 ‘zine.