A Poem

I have absolutely nothing going on in my head today that should be written about - I can't even decide on a good topic to explore. So today will be short and simple, and I apologize if some people are a tad disappointed.

In order for there to be content, I am pulling a poem I wrote a while back from my archives. I wrote this for a class project my Sophomore year of high school for my Advanced English Class.

Travels

The blue aurora shines from the sky,

The hum of modern days complies.

Yellow lights blink from in front,

Red compliments away if you want.

Signals blur past gates to other world’s wreath

And the crusty surface reverberates beneath.

The soft murmur of voices flows around me -

My world that I control is protecting me.

I hope you liked it - I did, but again, I wrote it a few years ago. I'll be back tomorrow with something more of substance.