Poems from lin_2018
In terms of Value,
We judge loved ones by their actions,
And strangers by their status.
As for ourselves,
We often misjudge who we are,...
Amongst the quiet young night,
Surrounded by darkened green
And pale yellow glowing all around,
A woman sat alone on a bench
With no...
What is our innate reason for our existence?
Has it always been burning bright -
Brighter than the fiery red that fills the sky
In an...
In this small world where we live in,
Where "busy" is the only word leaving our mouths,
Where our feet are stuck in the past,
Is there any...
Chrysalis dance around,
Never mind the change you've abound.
Orange burning bright with passion;
Black delicately laced for fashion.
Wings...