Del_Rios_Song's Saved Poems

Objects of sight, sound, and mind,
Of realism, of feelism, and of phantasm,
Of the real, the surreal, and the unreal,
Amorphously shifting in the spiraling void.
Born in words, this offspring has no rules or set of boundaries.
It swarms to...

Take a walk down the Lonely Highway
There you'll find your peace of mind
Make your way down the path not taken
Who knows what you'll find?
In solitude within myself on a warm and breezy night
doubts and fears seem to clear
And it makes...