Their Journey
They scatter across the planes, in search of nourishment. The cruel wind hurling them through the desolate lands. Their journey, never ending and wrought with perils. And yet they keep searching for that, which has eluded them for eternity. The shattered pieces of my soul.
11
0
Lindsay
Find out more about Lindsay.
Comments
Sign in or sign up to comment on this poem!
Poems by style
Poems by content