My Own Church

Somewhere outside I hear cars.
People moving so fast in their capsules.
Where they are going you never know
and you cannot ask them.
So where do I wanna go?
There is a big world to travel.
No where at all can allure me
to embark to the steeples.

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Author: leeethomas

Visual Artist, musician and writer from Australia. Interested in Love and the Mind.

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