Poems from Fantasma
How will I tell you? How will I say, what has turned my world from grey? What words do I use? What play? How will I convey? Portray,...
We are who we want to be,
And we will be who we are.
A moment of clarity,
As I find comfort in these thoughts:
Of being different people...
The fear and knowledge,
Things didn’t go smoothly
In the past,
Prevents us
From doing things
In the future.
This leads
Eventually
To...