A world of ponders
A pearl with wonders
So many faces
Trail the numbers
Beyond the yonder
My soul is fonda'
Revs of Honda
Wake me from slumber
I die today
I live tomor
I fly the air
Beneath the stars
I sail my fears
To worlds afar
Wake me my dear
I need the scars
The last days are near…
Writing to express the Elements
Thinking poetry and occasional musings, sometimes nurtured by wine.
a series of rants, photos, and a haiku every now and then
The Creative Soul Searching Project
I move around and write about it. Sometimes I return to our home in PA (and write about it). Sometimes I do some weird things and think some strange thoughts...
Reporter
Writing, screenwriting and leaping short buildings in a single bound.
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"Art is the Illusion that I follow into Sanity."
take my hand and climb with me...
Poet / Nomadic Heart / Loveling
This is beautiful writing!
Thank you
Wonderful and unique style. Great poem!
thank you
Hmm very Interesting. I’ll be coming back for more!
Very nice!
Really unique work! I like it