Let me play with your compass.
Let me come pass you, and your directions.
Let me map the old paths of the past.
Let me travel upon you.
Let me find my ways,
to each destination your landscape holds.
Let me... let me... let me...
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Beyond
PoetryThoughts and ideas that go beyond the norm. Words that together sum questions and answers to what we see each day. Beyond what we question and imagine. Through the works of poetry collaboratively an expression of what I imagine beyond what I truly s...
