A word can bend a universe
And him was just a random thought
A memory that imprinted on my skin
I hear them whisper
Who is she and where’s she been?
And they don’t know
That I am her…
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A word can bend a universe
And him was just a random thought
A memory that imprinted on my skin
I hear them whisper
Who is she and where’s she been?
And they don’t know
That I am her…
Thoughts on an ever-evolving life
A prose and poetry lifestyle blog 🎨
“It was obvious that he was a man who marched through life to the rhythms of some drum I would never hear.” Hunter S. Thompson
A writer/photographer making sense and nonsense in words and visuals.
Letting Life Lead
Just a Girl Holding Her Father's Hand and Sharing His Heart
Working Puzzles & Beating the Odds
.Welcome to my Metaphors.
An Argument for Humanity
Poems and such about various things
Engaging the concept of the human soul through art, culture, and practical advice
Poet Artist
Scars are like memories..
Talismans of Life and Fortune
Home of all types of feline alchemy
Inspire to live an ideal life
"The home to everyone is to him his castle and fortress, as well for his defence against injury and violence, as for his repose." ~Edward Coke
Thoughts on an ever-evolving life
A prose and poetry lifestyle blog 🎨
“It was obvious that he was a man who marched through life to the rhythms of some drum I would never hear.” Hunter S. Thompson
A writer/photographer making sense and nonsense in words and visuals.
Letting Life Lead
Just a Girl Holding Her Father's Hand and Sharing His Heart
Working Puzzles & Beating the Odds
.Welcome to my Metaphors.
An Argument for Humanity
Poems and such about various things
Engaging the concept of the human soul through art, culture, and practical advice
Poet Artist
Scars are like memories..
Talismans of Life and Fortune
Home of all types of feline alchemy
Inspire to live an ideal life
"The home to everyone is to him his castle and fortress, as well for his defence against injury and violence, as for his repose." ~Edward Coke
a gem. tony
THANK YOU TONY (:
Unsure, but I think you’re back… Seven lines pure to drink in their wealth.
That’s funny, I’m still unsure also, just trying o keep Mentalnotes1 alive.
Sometimes we don’t need to run fast, rather slow down, take in a few different moments as our world grows amongst all the other worlds, out beneath the wide blue.