Inner Voice

Among the nothingness I stand

Not a woman, not a man

Unidentifiable, as their definitions stand

Energy, yellow and red

Sparks flying out of my head

A strange creature I become

I search for reasons to scream, I find none

Uninspired by this universe

The inner voice quiets some

Published by

Unknown's avatar

strangerpaths

Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee

Leave a comment