As Ants

Naani Carrying ideas aloft, Greater than their bearer, We march in droves, as ants, Through the garden of time. Original poem by © Darius the Mate What is life without community? I would love to connect with other nicecissists out there. Reach out, let me know what you think in the comments, and of course, give me a follow for moreContinue reading “As Ants”