Written soul is called poetry

tell me
of something fiercer
than the love with which
i gaze upon you

of something softer
than the tenderness
with which i hold you.

I do not trust the truth. It shifts into reality.

This is where I belong, burning in these flames. For everything I have done wrong, I know I am to blame.

Keep Moving...
Move forward
Let go
Give in
Decide
and just Do
Progress every day
And make one step forward no matter what's in your way
Keep moving, till one day you wake up and you're there.

My pond life with hydra is over; now I’m into the ocean world of poetry to dive deeper..