Untitled Notebook Poem

The words a dictionary can’t define
live not in the riverbeds of sophistication,

or in the oceans of knowledge,

but in the streams
of consciousness
that turn red with

1 comment:

  1. This one has to be one of my favourites, such an amazing concept, put perfectly into words. Once again, goosebumps. Can't wait to see some new poems in here, nice work.