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 lost my home again
They wrote to me, asking where I’ve been
But I had no clue
Address as strange as my name
Putting numbers together, everything sounds the same
Home, I’ll come back again
But you change places
Home, tell me where your place is
Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things.
I am Zee