Sonya Grudnitckaia (Age: 17)

V – Infinity Oh, to the human tendency that always Sends us flying  Through the atmosphere. It never ends. Ambition to subside the madness The sadness, creeping in our veins; With glory, triumph, competition. An everlasting hunt for treasure  Which...

VII – Velocity  I’m strolling past thousands of houses  Our souls’ material and Mental castles –  Just as selective as the ones Who are within. There is no real or imagined reason  For anyone and ever to come in. Yet...

III – Admiration All of us seem to know the feeling Of being late to school or work, With bathroom floor replacing  The white ceiling. The time that we are seeing So furiously fly by. The same time that slows...

I – Cuboid I may not have a fear Of bird’s eye heights And dark cold nights But deep down, under  My eyelashes, highlights  On my cheeks, Lies trembling phobia Of shapes.   Not ones which when in school The...