5/20/24

A Poem

By Atomic HistorianPublished about a month ago • Updated about a month ago • 1 min read

Photo by JOHN TOWNER on Unsplash

The view astounds

As the word bounds from the top to the ground

I find what was said to not be found

My soul resonates sound

Every ink stained page bleeding its thoughts

Into my mind

Seeking the sight of the blind

Only to find I am lost

Eternal in my mind

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Atomic Historian

Heavily irradiated historian developing my writing career. You can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, & Instagram. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.

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