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...

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