A poem I made about time.

Blood-soaked victory.

Just like Atlas I’ll bear that weight, I’ll hold the globe and know my fate…

A children’s atlas has opened up a whole new world to me.

Neigh a poem, more a list but I was quite happy with how it turned out. It wasn’t even meant to originally be a poem.

This one is about Atlas, the Greek mythological character who is cursed to hold the world upon his shoulder for eternity.