in line; to be tested/ invading- temple of. gods.
Tag: poem
a vagrant lad questions the barren land: why
losing connection between river and soul
dim the lights just enough for our souls
red sky runs out of fuel darkness sets in
little one and i watching the red sky glow
freeway rush winged gods and contraptions
from peace to a place of trees
before midnight debating the rise of empathy
dusk mirage watch steam rise from tarmac
