... It's been a while since I have posted anything, so I am just going to share one of those random poems I wrote. This one is more about the sound than the meaning. (meaning that I just basically had random words come into my head and wrote them down) so enjoy! :)
The creases and folds
of our minds foretold
the vengeance we soon shall gain
And the sands on the earth
Shall quiver and quake
As we reemerge from our endeavoring pain
The patches in time
and the bitter sweet wine
Held the key to the beneficial end
Yet we plotted and craved-
with the sorrows we saved-
To unleash that ruthless old friend.
