Shallow land, weak feet, grains of sand, hearts still beat! Walking straight into a hole, unforgiving state, you have no control. lost on the globe, dust in the sky, tragedy and hope, so lofty and high! walls of black stone, roof of dark grease, each step alone, some resting in peace! sound of ambulance, stuck … Continue reading Here We Are!
Here We Are!
The Poetic Prism 