This beauty came from a prompt to write a poem comparing two things.
The Language of a New Emotion
My mind goes places it has never gone before. A recklessness of thought that I could do anything, go anywhere, make any change.
This beauty came from a prompt to write a poem comparing two things.
My mind goes places it has never gone before. A recklessness of thought that I could do anything, go anywhere, make any change.