The misunderstandings
the illogical fights
he stares into the ghost light
but he has lost himself
he can see the tragedy
but not the true colors
time has let the final struggle begin
gravity has faded
his balance is shaken
he has been lit from within
but can't see it
for he has been blinded by the lost time
YOU ARE READING
Words from the heart
PuisiA book of all the poems I write and enjoy. There is no particular theme, just anything that I enjoyed writing.
