SootheA Poem by Destiny S.
I love to sit in a bus
and watch as the panorama of houses, fields and fellow cars steadily flows by. Hear the loud chatter meaningless enough to ignore and smell the odd scent of contamination. Soon enough my mind will move past what my eyes see and fly to another universe entirely. Soothing and calming my overheated cranial nerves, creating space for new ideas to emerge. © 2014 Destiny S. |
StatsAuthorDestiny S.FinlandAboutJust an 18-year-old young woman from Finland writing her thoughts, feelings, experiences and ideas into the subtle form of poetry. Some of my poems are very old whereas some of them are brand new and .. more..Writing
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