In the unraveling of day,
who among us will join the search
for our tomorrow?
Is a hunt that never ends,
born of minds forever trained
to blindly follow?
Lost in tremors here and now,
can you see the future
in the past?
Can you satiate what lingers,
when you’re running with the first
or the last?
hello dearest Brandon this is very powerful honestly I feel helpless to the future and presnt great write ❤️
Thank you Crimsin. I always appreciate you stopping by.
Powerfully penned, Brandon. Excellent write with lots of layers my friend. Nicely done. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you Damian. Always a pleasure!