sdkj

A Poem by grayscale

Who knows of the world,

a wistful wind blows

as I stand on the shallow shores

waves flow around my ankles

and I fear what is to come

as I soon return home

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register

17 Views
Added on February 8, 2020
Last Updated on February 8, 2020

Finally back for a bit, I guess Feel free to contact me or message me , I typically respond within an hour. II more..

No idea 2

No idea 1

L'homme