• danvenespoet 9w

    Finding freedom

    Melting soul
    Dirty feet
    The ground meets
    The painter explodes colours
    The world spins and spins around
    And he writes
    And he plays the guitar
    Like life plays the game
    A child's toy
    It can be anything you want to be
    In this life we are free prisoners of our mind
    ©danvenespoet