Arcadius : Writing

My Own Black Mind

My Own Black Mind

A Poem by Arcadius


In constant company I may beBut it is as if I am upon the open seaAdrift in my raft, insignificant, a speckDistraught this seems a never ending trekEa..
The Sound of Lonely Souls

The Sound of Lonely Souls

A Poem by Arcadius


This cold wind; it cuts, it pierces, it pullsAs I trudge across this freezing plainThe tempest, it howls, the sound of lonely soulsSo long I had march..