In the end,I finally set out to flyas I was told it were orderof maturity. The sky passing many coloursstars conversing with my dreamsI felt content. On this journey I wentThe wind conspired many temptationsBut I let my wings find their destinationMy eyes closed,I took in the feelingof letting go… When I opened my eyes,notContinue reading “Ceaseless”

Who do I be?

It’s as though Before I’d known the dream For its purpose, its identity My soul had already given in To the prospect of being anew Being of some life my reality Never was and once I woke up. I couldn’t go back to who I was Who I’d always been before that Fateful night. I’dContinue reading “Who do I be?”