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)
A change in desire
Shifted the view
I no longer fear you
You are never to be realized
Lost between present and past
For tomorrow will always turn to present
Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things.
I am Zee