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)
I get lost in lines they make
An illegal U-turn leading to a mistake
Between red and green lights
While driving too slow at night
I get lost with a GPS that orders me around
Two streets away from your house
I walk in, trying not to make a sound
Much too late
“Where were you? Did you get lost again?”
I was watching the stars and got lost in my head
Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things.
I am Zee