Few of my million daily thoughts, stories, and poems survive the battles in my head and make it to this blog.
Help me give them a louder voice.
(All poems are written by me, you can call me Zee)
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
Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things.
I am Zee