in the midst of it all,
i could not see the light.
only the darkness would fall,
leaving me in the night.
for in these dark times,
my soul shall forever fly
like floating kites
wondering to unwind.
YOU ARE READING
To The World
Poetry"the inferno of words would be my demise if i did not express them." #501 in poetry #640 in poetry #689 in poetry #692 in poetry
