To the past
that wove my history
before me,
That laid the stars
by which I sailed,
That planted the
thorns and brambles
I had to cross,
The past
and the wounds it left me,
Goodbye.
To the past
that wove my history
before me,
That laid the stars
by which I sailed,
That planted the
thorns and brambles
I had to cross,
The past
and the wounds it left me,
Goodbye.
I am a programmer and writer. I work as a Senior Software Engineer at Mangomint. Join me as I explore the place where technology and feelings intersect. I write poetry, fiction, and observations of the world around us.