We drove down Looking for a change And we found it Calling to us from the temples Emerging from the treasure troves
By Vince Johnson2 years ago in Poets
We seem trapped inside of life Like there's a million things We could be reaching for and knowing We seem trapped inside each day
I am hopeful Seeing the sunlight rise Blue and transforming Flying fast Snapping dreams into reality I feel hope Seeing the stars
Moonlit nights are often taken for granted. Especially in this modern age of artificial light. We seldom appreciate the light of a full moon unless we catch it by accident or make an intentional effort to experience it.
By Vince Johnson2 years ago in Fiction