where we are
little could I imagine then that poetry would pick me at all, especially to write of words in dialects I don’t speak, but imaging their ...
31/M/NYC
I am sporadically aiming my heart into the crowd, hoping that my emotions will hit someone. All work is the intellectual property of the owner ...
Planet Earth
Philo-poetic fable of love. Its our journey into self-discovery about true meaning of love. Poems of LOVE for Z Facebook: melancholy.innocence Twitter: melanofinnocent Instagram: melanofinnocent