Third wheel like ultraviolet and beyond
The petrichor tear-scented soil
(oh..)
I know of ever-changing wanderlust
Friends of me turned frenemies
Technicolor soulful convictions
Takes its toll when I bleed admission
Admissions, fees for reminiscing
Shutter island lensed tapestry
Let the light in, now, can you see?
Forcefield up, let the spotlight dim
There's a prison when "I" force it
Amber attire, my wings seem dormant
Black stripes, stinging distortions
Prisms turn to frissons just to forfeit
Differentiate freestyle from breakdown
Break down freestyles, I'm at ease now
Mesmerizing horizons, dew's unison
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Free Verse Poetry: A Wayfarer's Train Of Thoughts
PoetryA collection of free verse poems to read at your leisure. Subject matter and overall mood varies heavily based on my source of inspiration. I'll add new ones whenever I feel compelled to write them. I hope you find something that resonates with you.
