24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …

Let's feel something.

22/F/Purgatory    Just a meat suit

Bald Eagle Land    i know you've found your heaven, but you're always welcome home

Portland, OR   

Broken words of rememberance that a poem leaves behind Untimely rhythms growing more useless as days pass by

Connecticut    Imagination; where stories are born and bred.