Poems from matchbox
Who am I?I am you.I am a breathing soul,Encompassed in a container of massThat seems to be self-aware of its mortality.
Intrigued by the...
Thank you, for letting me watch the Sun’s brilliant colors,
for my gaping at the Moon’s gallant grin,
Laughing at the emerald grass...
I must retrace my steps
To find how I started,
To learn how to pay respects,
To the love that has departed.
I must retrace my steps
To...