MyWords
The Thoughts of Jolomi
Saturns Cry
Poetry
Traveling
Through the distant jungle
A dose of my reality
And when the sun goes down
The trees take their bow
Covering darkness hope
And I feel all alone
And the fears take the reins
I reach out to the rings
There I find solace
In this towering darkness
So good
I can see myself
And when it rains
I lose the dry spells
An immoderate radiation befalls