- Books, Literature, and Writing
I think almighty solitude is wandering around my soul,
Offering holy virtues to my welded heart,
Decrypting my mind's clever intelligence.
I sit staring with sick eyes at your pleasant seductiveness
realizing the beauty of your unconscious thoughts.
our flawless children disregard the disturbing actions of humanity
murmured thoughts attest to their pure character.
invisible companions interject from time to time
the venom of their words a portal of the imminent changes I fear.
age can inspire a handful of good
time can also certify their disillusioned moral code
darken the most beautiful shining pearl