There's a fire in my soul
wanning, waiting for a null
to void me of a void,
(that I often try to avoid)
a kind of kindred kindling
for which my soul craves
a smooth warm reasoning
a healthy bit of seasoning
to taste the way I want it to
cooked, flamed, and charred
on the fire of my eyes.
CITEȘTI
Thresheld
PoezieMy life is a series of thresholds that I overcome through poetry. Love, loss, pain, regret, humor, irony, word play, and even sarcasm are as much apart of my life as they are central to my poems here. I am Thresheld. UPDATE: It's been quite a few ye...
