Category Archives: Individuality
Speak to the heart Of a dying man Corroded by the words Said in gradual Discourse. In a strange hour He will be freed. The flask of his thoughts Stained And emptied.
I came not for food But for urges of the stomach; Nor the clothing, But for skins to cover souls; Not for shelter, But for thresholds to separate fear; Nor the love, But seams to shield away scars. The soul … Continue reading