Tags
Culture, ego, Emotions, imagery, Life, Metaphors, Mind, Nature, Persona, Poetry, Reflections, self, verse
I belong to a weather
I being a zero sum game
I being a climate of refuge
I being a filth of five elements
I being a mirth of miseries
I being a residue and a vestige
I being a myth and monologue
I belong to a withering weather
I belong to a nascent noise
I belong to a nought of noise
I belong to poles and zeros
I belong to a burning death
I belong to a frozen worm
I belong to a sentient solenoid
I , I, I, being a belonging is a burned bloom