To traverse is to journeye
A journey leads ti discovery
Across the oceans miles
Above its hidden sounds
PLowing thorugh dusty land
Dry, windy, careless sand
Floting above the cloudy heights
Observing its airy might
Stary atop birds perch
Keen to god's work
The only real hourney
One to cause
Perfect in effect
The one into self
The on into me
YOU ARE READING
By The Light
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry that I wrote myself. I hope all who read can enjoy the few bits of words I attempt to clamber together.
