The-cypress dzieła

This is a collection of poems and prose. These are just my thoughts illustrated in words, thoughts that don't necessarily make sense but then, not every star is fortunate enough to be fathomed in a constellation. "So, this is how the fall came... swept across the distance, a hundred shattered souls. The red crimson leaves, at the mercy of wanderers... O' beauty, why you remind me of the wrinkles under her flawless skin... Of the tranquility I found, on crushing a hundred souls beneath my burdened feet"