A favorite place had not been a lucid stroll down a fashionable road.
Nor had it been a trinket I could honor with my mortality.
Nor could it be a light placed upon a severed tree, displayed in the melt.
A watered bauble…I cannot hold.
A favorite place strikes me as, everywhere I want to be, unintentionally.
It is not the curiosity that stirs me.
For I could not find a message in a bottle even with several attempts.
A favorite place strikes me as, everywhere I want to be, unintentionally.
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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