You set fire to my soul,
Catering to its blazing ignorance.
Astern subtle voice,
Filled with love,
A stiff arm,
Filled to the brim,
With kindness.
How much you love me,
To see me trip,
On stable ground,
To let life,
Run its course,
An teach me the lessons,
I needed,
That day.
An the next.
YOU ARE READING
Abroad
PoetryThe purpose of this poetry book is one of defiance. Not to others, or anything in particular. It is against the war we wage internally, against ourselves every day. There is no bigger challenge in life than facing your thoughts, your true emotions...
