In the shadow of an October morn…
leaves are becoming…vagrants, radiant, fragrant.
So basic…a life…final justice in falling degrees.
I could wander endlessly, in the ages.
Admiring the poetry of a cloudy day.
Orange hues suffering…
thus, no room for beauty’s blue.
There is poetry in October’s showers.
Towering timbers telling stories…each and every hour.
Aspiring to be the best at writing. Poetry lover, haiku and free verse to be precise, I hope to one day master
Mina upplevelser på de konserter och musikaler jag sett
a written aspirations to inspire.
Frank Regan in words
Just a messenger of the Lord
Pen to paper.
Word-Experimentalist
Running, Writing, Real Life Experiences & Relatable Content.
Rare Poetry and Food stories
Drawing a line through 50
viral quotes and pictures
I read lots of books, from mythology retellings to literary fiction and I love to reread books from childhood, this is a place to voice my thoughts for fun. I also like to ramble about things such as art or nature every now and again.
How to make it
You'r Looking At The Right Place, Your Soul!
tips , tricks , advices
LOOKING INTO THE PAST ....
Original Beats By JakeBreh
Enjoying Life in the Ozarks
Life in Copenhagen, Denmark, after moving during Covid-19.
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