Poems from words.like.fireflies
Today
Up on the hill of the tree of eternal life, I found myself surrounded by a chorus of wanderers, echoes of their presence in the form...
Colors. Fears. Doubts.
Painting the canvas of reality
With obscure shadows,
Scavenging through heaps of
Meaninglessness
To catch a glimpse...
I think too much.
Maybe that's the wrong way of putting it.
I don't think, thoughts ravage me.
They assault me with battering rams
in...