Essence

Posted on September 3, 2007 by ancientwalker

Aflame ,,, Is mankind ,,, Caught in the middle,,, Of the essence that created us ,,, Aroused is the heart ,,, It pounds ,,, And pulses through time ,,, It is heard by the one we seek ,,, And given back ,,, With the thought ,,,That we are not alone ,,,  

This entry was posted in Poetry. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a comment