fields going on forever
stable scenery as the train shakes my pen
I appreciate the challenge of painting my thoughts onto the world as it rushes
past, a great metaphor for life or love
going, going, gone as I anchor my
sight on one hope before
that passes too.
YOU ARE READING
The Things I Can't Touch
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry dedicated to the beautiful things in life, the things that feel so separate from my existence, to things that I can't touch :) I hope you enjoy.
