Run fast young one,
time waits not for you.
Climb high curious one,
for the greatest sights are seen from mountain peaks.
Dive deep courageous one,
and explore your mind like a cavern.
You are a world contained in skin.
YOU ARE READING
Aesthetics
PoetryI felt it was time for a new beginning, so I've restarted my collection of poems. Feedback is encouraged.
