This is just a short poem i wrote last year. It was written after a certain experience. Hope you like: Wandering with no reason Perhaps to find higher meaning Rain falling senseless Roaming through dusk and dawn fearless Lessen your sense of reality Deception Concealment Start feeling the easement Of having a life with no feeling Except for those of love, happiness and freedom Shall it end? It all stands to reason
wow. i can imagine wandering in a field while it's raining feeling those feelings. great writing. lovely.
