Who?
These are not my thoughts,
there is nobody writing this,
yet the mind has legions,
and they roar against crumbling cliffs.
Hold fast to nothing,
a maddened mind will falter,
commence to question
its own voices.
Who speaks now and writes this?000000000
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2023
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