Wilderness
Sep 8, 2018 · 2 min read
Oh! Wilderness!
My friend from the futile land
I, a devoid soul, of emancipation
Of the wilder lands —
Where covets and virtues of the past
Do not have their say.
The morbid authority of present
Does not have its reign.
And, you from the epitome of pulsating catharsis,
Where —
The falsifying dreams of redemption

