The mind is like a storm on the moon. There is no evidence to show how it could be possible for this depth, this confusion to exist. Yet it does. Each heave brings solace - but fear that there is more to come. In life, there is always more to come and each flash, each strike should be embraced.
The mind is like a storm on the moon. There is no evidence to show how it could be possible for this depth, this confusion to exist. Yet it does. Each...
This instalment of poetry explores those things left unsaid. Whether its something that should never be uttered, or burning emotions that need to escape regardless of consequence. This compendium will examine the need for closure. Life is people and communication is the source of happiness and pain. The extremities of which are perhaps those words that have simply been left unsaid.
This instalment of poetry explores those things left unsaid. Whether its something that should never be uttered, or burning emotions that need to esca...
