poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.
A slow shift in currents,Manouevering ever so gently,Meandering between nothingness and my future,the Moon shone a light upon my prayers,Created a pool of attraction,A cradle, to baptise my mind,Wash the network of ideas over and over,a Chamber of law,Where what manifests comes in time,Where what drowned me shouldn’t have to continue to kill me, Will […]