Thought of the Day
Bilocating between the void and form
We, as the all-that-is, conjure a storm
Each ripple we made is known to our soul
As we reclaim the light that makes us whole
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
