By the light of the moon
I wander silently through the fields
digging deep inside
for some sense of truth
somewhere beyond reality
there must be a road
that takes us to the answers
and sets us free
by conscious | Aug 1, 2019 | Poetry | 0 comments
By the light of the moon
I wander silently through the fields
digging deep inside
for some sense of truth
somewhere beyond reality
there must be a road
that takes us to the answers
and sets us free