210.
I sailed the ship
Of my self, through storms
I made myself.
210.
I sailed the ship
Of my self, through storms
I made myself.
206.
Car engines churn
Outside, mowing the airs
Of their grass, monotonously.
207.
All I need
Is my existence
And yours.
208.
Life was then,
A diary left,
Never read.
209.
Magpie stalking
On the roof,
My thoughts.
204.