Poems from abijbruno
Unspoken words seem like a crime unto themselves. Moments of frozen time are all that stand in memory. If you could believe the look in her...
If I were to write the first words that came to my mind I'd have a jumbled mess of lines that made unfinished stories and sentences that...
Fear...Adrenaline...Concentrate.
Hold on...reach...stick it.
The wind sweeps around me.
My freedom. I was meant to be here.
Open skies...