
No secret rung
To which I’ve clung,
Concrete and brick
Mortar laid thick
Won’t hold me back
From a sky
That is mine to attack.
– Vagabond Prophet
Original Poetry about anything and everything.

No secret rung
To which I’ve clung,
Concrete and brick
Mortar laid thick
Won’t hold me back
From a sky
That is mine to attack.
– Vagabond Prophet