How is it going to be?
night stalking civility
I cannot comprehend with withered soul, the complacency
Bedraggled within my calloused feet, a fork in the road…no one seems to see
The hallway that looms between the walls of a mind…
has stopped time
As I witness the barren, stone ground, road ahead…
blistered and hollow
On and on and on, we, I shall go
Searching in the wilderness of a soul
I only wish to lay my bitterness in a earthen bed
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Thoughts-poetry on life, nature and spiritual
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Your thoughts while having coffee
You deserved to feel love that isn't spelled backwards
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
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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.
This is outstanding and beautiful. And reminds me of your true talent which is in abundance.
It is a simple walk in nature for us to realize how vulnerable we are.
So true