A bird takes flight over fields of may I yearn for the destitute months to come Feathers let loose over loosely lived days
By Blair6 months ago in Poets
Time passes while our minds lie But when closed our eyes dream in remembrance Asking ourselves the who's and the why's Wondering why we broke covenants
By Blair3 years ago in Poets
If born into this world, what am I to be? Quite honestly I'm not sure, Lately, It's been obscure to me. And at a loss for answers,
From Now On Don't touch the light It stays on While you lay Awake at night So stay away Stay in your head Today you might
Purpose you should seek And let love be meek Do what makes you happy And put in your hourly deed Find solace the less you think