A shower thought, under closed eyesA Poem by Stu. T.H.
My current existence is as a fleeting breeze,
Return to when the universe is truly unnamed, Out of this mortal bodily leash, Only then, may my nonmaterial desires be tamed. - Stu. T.H. (November 11, 2023) © 2023 Stu. T.H. |
StatsAuthorStu. T.H.AboutAccount administrators: Donny Wells, Dan Rastley. "We are an amateur poet group that writes short stories and poems which are typically strictly fictional in nature and roots. We make poems for ou.. more..Writing
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