the brash souls of youth
now tempered
by consequences
and experience
time unfolds us
into something
we never expected
and here we are
our souls
singing dreams
of tomorrow
as time shortens
in front of us
#vss365#poem
@FromOneLine We should have stopped
Countries
Burning
Sand
Moving in dystopian patterns
The Truth
Remains
Elusive to those in the clouds
Longing for Sunshine