• ffaazririnna 39w

    " Home: Monologues of Hope "

    Alone, thinking aloud
    in a far-off space
    iridescent clouds light up the sky
    a firm grasp on petals that glow
    silently reminiscing
    the absence of the moon
    where the mountain echoes
    the wayfarer's wisdom
    a weary, albeit sincere heart
    the beaming eyes
    of a face beaded with pearly sweat
    a wisftful longing for home
    this life
    this soul