Symbols of the Soul
Chime
And First Blossoms
with the Allure
Of a Golden Kiss Stain
On messages sent
A letter A Day
Reality Stays
While
dreams Fade
Unbroken
Til Ragnarok Comes.
YOU ARE READING
The Hum Of Existence
PoetryThere's not much to tell, Except I Have much to say. And I Will everyday, So I've Learned & managed to express , A little more in a lot Less.
