ohbeas : Writing

come of age.

come of age.

A Poem by ohbeas


be a poem. be a problem. be a ticking time bom, a chain of dasies, a ray of sun when it hits glass and multiply youself into all the colours every eye..
11:43pm

11:43pm

A Poem by ohbeas


You once told me you don’t believe in souls. That we are but a crude collection of physical structures. Solid matter floating through time, wa..