Beauty of a wanderer
what what…what what…did i just hear you asking for a new post??? Here it is.
Keeping up with the new “thing” to write something meaningful on top of quite average pictures. But I promise you mine is not such an average picture and very meaningful words. The words are pulled out form something I wrote:
Lost dead soul in heart of darkness,
Float on the stars without any conscious.
Beaten, tattered and caged up now,
Soul not know it landed here how.
Beauty of a wanderer never has a home,
There is much beauty than the church in rome.
