Poems from lostsouldandfishbowls
A landscape for madman in my mind
and the genius in yours.
Kept short and trim and orderly,
most days.
Caves with paintings
from another...
I never have believed in god,
But I know how it is to experience something and know the word to describe it,
Holy.
The promise of feeling...
I’ve been taking in ideas of what life should mean from nameless strangers I’ve never even met.
I try to listen to what they have to say;
I...