Do not Hold

Do not hold me,
for am broken
deep in tatters
with pieces put
in place to show
am still alive

Do not kick me
though I may
appear strong
am glue-less
wall of bricks
just holding on

Do not blow
this wind on me
for I may not
sustain it's gust
and be flown
far far away

I see a wind
coming with gust
let me hide
behind crumbling
walls and tatters
for I may survive

Ruins is all
I have, so
do not search
for any treasures
as am without any,
deep, hollow, empty