Poetry written in my 1st language, English, and covering a wide range of topics
This poem is about the act of creation. Pertains to how creative types generate content while facing the challenges of emptiness.
This poem is about freedom. Being loose in the wild to do as you please, without anyone to get in your way.
This is a sonnet about solitude and depression.
About what it's like being truly alone as everything around you surges violently, yet beyond your ken, before collapsing in on itself and upon you.