Ethereal Expressions are dewdrops in the chaos of consciousness. Sprinkled with words, they are a peek and dive into the realm of self and shells.
My poems have no titles due to the diversity in perception and understanding. I'd love my readers to h...
When the echoes of my past Pull me into their grasp I wonder at the web unfolding As I struggle to free myself from the scaffolding.
An abyss of convoluted deceit I take the next step and the next To walk a road laden with spikes of steel Nothing is what it seems.
My everything is put to the test Unafraid, yet... gripped with unrest Tiptoeing through the barren deserts of tears Ruffled with the feathers of time The battles are taking a toll on my mind.
Grudgingly I move Into the darkness of the moon A light is lost When I stand and pause.
Enveloping the mist of chains opened Is a tale of unsaid tears rippled with roads taken Therein lives a fighter without armour We shouldn't give up now.
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