
Poetry
REFLECTIONS OF A PYROMANIAC. A poem by Zeynep Sami
If you loved this poem, check out her website on the following: zeynepsami.com WE ASKED ZEYNEP SAMI WASITGOODFORYOU? : '' I am not wise enough to define good, But I can say all is alright; Because why not. Ever morning the sun shines, We live under blue skies, Time goes clockwise, Peace can be found in chaos, For I have never seen it otherwise.''