National Poetry Writing Month - Day 2
If thought
is the path,
then I
have lost my way.
Are we
gods
or a sophist’s dream?
What is
this body
floating
gently
down the
stream?
If thought
is the path,
then I
have lost my way.
Are we
gods
or a sophist’s dream?
What is
this body
floating
gently
down the
stream?