Another day passes by,
in wandering for where I belong,
the path falsely seems enchanting,
my toes bleed every time I stride,
I am rude to tame the wild,
a paradox ensures my sanity.
I wish I chose the paths,
that weren’t formerly seen,
I do haunt myself this Halloween.… Continue Reading
Whispers of the Walls
Don’t you just hate it when a proverb is replete with lies?
It sounds so ludicrous and far from wise.
Like, walls can have more than just ears okay?
Read on further, you’ll get what I mean to say.
I was a young man when I had acquired
A … Continue Reading