Avenues Not Limited. Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
Avenues Not Limited.
It's an exploration, it's a adventure, it's dabbling the curiosity of humanity.
Criss Crossing streets.
All roads lead somewhere.
Even if it is nowhere.
Diving in the void.
For a look, for a gander.
Beholden to no one.
That black mass has now become golden.
For a soul who eternally drifts.
Nothing is missed.
In which is experienced.
Monday, August 31, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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