![[288] The Untitled Poem](https://i0.wp.com/rahulgaurblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/01/img_9095.jpg?fit=720%2C1060&ssl=1)
Running so fast I’m still as the wind caught in a storm which forgets all life and the morality of it all till destruction tears it down A sleepy little town The angel with the horns and an interrupted wail I’ve forgotten any beginning I don’t remember any now The breaking of bones is so [...]