For so long I have been looking At the gold traces around my heart. I thought at first that they are there Just to keep it all together. As I kept looking in their direction, They began resembling a map. But a map of what? Some kind of treasure? Trying to make sense of this,…
Tag: decisions
What am I made of?
Some say I’m just a fragile flower born in a war zone. Some say I am a dreamer disconnected from the endless now. Some never understood a single word I said. Some even run away because they think I am a mess. Others seem to think I’m made of rock. Others can’t help but wonder…
Living Outside the Boat 