~Poetry is NOT Dead!~
~Poetry is for Everyone!~
~Happy Poetry!~
Fleeting Hope
long roads
fog in the distance
dust in my face
I can’t see you
walking blind
hearing sirens
trees look like faces
the rain bathes my fears
I think of your eyes
they still look blank
were you truly evil?
should I remain here?
I climb a tree
and see eternity
and jump below
to face the truth
~Thank you for reading, and until next time, stay safe and be blessed!~ 🙂
