TRUST IS LIKE A DUST
ONCE IT IS BLOWN AWAY
IT WILL NEVER LAST
YOUR NORTHERN STAR,
POLARIS
YOU ARE READING
YOUR NORTHERN STAR, POLARIS
Poesia" THERE'S A STORY BEHIND MY POETRY." THEY ASKED ME WHO YOU ARE, I SMILED AND SAID "HE WAS THE WORDS THAT RHYME AT THE END OF EACH LINE BEHIND MY POETRY." P O L A R I S C E I N T U R E 5-18-19
