Published inPensieve by Philosophical JunkiesI stand bright bathing fire, Summer heat so blazing dire, I can only bloom in this harsh satire, I…Glowing warm in my attire, Red and Green which I am entire. I wave to the world as it passes by, I wish I had wings to fly, but sad to…May 14, 2018May 14, 2018
Why not just be?Some people in the distant past hallucinated about stuff, may be they were high on drugs or maybe they were just mental who knows. But they…Jan 17, 2018Jan 17, 2018
