Awake like I don't get along with the night.
Imagining like I don't have a sight.
My path folds at mind, so I can unmap it out.
They told you the sky was the limit,
and you're only aiming to hit it.
I planned different because of goals like that.
And people who hold their script, like they don't know how to act.
I open doors to design new places,
so people like you have a place to relax.
YOU ARE READING
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...
