The Curious Adventures of Gordan's Thoughts

City Lights

The sun sets, Slowly dimming the street. It falls behind the magnificent structure Of steel, glass and concrete. The view from this altitude Is an endless stretch of charm. With what’s left of the sun’s rays Reaching from… Read More

What Are We?

What are we? We are a generation. A generation of dreamers who are told to walk when we can fly. A generation of poets who speak of nothing but truth. A generation of scholars who are censored through… Read More

Society

Blank. I sit and stare at my screen Trying to find the words to say But to tell all that I’ve seen Well… I’ve only got a day For every finger we point There are three pointing back… Read More