Confession in mind
To no one it is bound
Buried in the silent sound
Unknown by your kind
Sealed in Atlantis
Untold to a priest
Life is its worth
Story for south to north
YOU ARE READING
F L O A T
AcakIt just started with the only poem I titled "Forbidden". I did not imagine I would have a sudden thought of making it a collection. This will be updated every... well, I can't promise because I am working. Maybe in my spare time and 'poetish' moment...
