I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence.
I speak of things i see.
so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial
I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see.
Nothing compares to
the allure and power of the
written word.
An architect,
a writer,a poet,
I enjoy the occasional
photography
Love animals and
would hate to live in a world
devoid of them
Music gives expression to
the lost thoughts deep
within me....
\m/
4 smoke wisps:
and when is that birthday of urs so happy?
Manny happy returns of the day mate! :)
Not yet you guys ;)
june 12th. will not feign an excitement i dont feel. maybe i should add depression to the tags for this post.. ah well!
Thanks for writinng this
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You whisper your name... but i can't hear it.