Allow this transgression to become a progression–
An abundance of inspiration surrounds you with its warm existence.
You may never find another opportunity quite like this one, so thrust yourself forwards will all of the ebullience you can muster.
It falls on top of you, scattered like moss atop the cliff side rocks.
And runs through you with that power river's unwavering currant.
Do you wish to enjoy life, or succumb to its forces?
YOU ARE READING
Silverfish
PoetryA compilation of written thoughts, poems, and short stories composed by myself
