WORDSMITH
Chains and tides may come,
Unbeknownst to when and where
Settling wailed senses
lost in shimmering seas,
waving wild of prime free
Willed broken spirit held in time from which breath took,
surely it’s not the entirety of me,
But...
Unbeknownst to when and where
Settling wailed senses
lost in shimmering seas,
waving wild of prime free
Willed broken spirit held in time from which breath took,
surely it’s not the entirety of me,
But...