Labryinth
Labryrith
Lost in a dark cavern of my own making.
Wanting to forget all allegiances that I am now foresaking.
"Allegiances to what, say you"~
Answer..to stop writing about what is excellent, noble and true.
To the tedium and meaningless of life will I write.
Mundane, nothings to not uplift the spirit, for tis better to go fly a kite!
To let go of the social tendrils that choke, like bloody masks!
And to look to this day, which may be our very last.
Augusr 1, 2020
7am PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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