M/nyc
your words, speak them slow and distinct, for they arrive slow to you, a trickling of refugees for your sheltering, harbor them as full companions, …
Where Is My Mind?
I'm Autumn. I spend too much of my time writing poems (more time than you think),so I add to the site quite often. Feedback welcome! …
Someone once said today will be yesterday and tomorrow will never come... so love today with all your heart, tomorrow might be too late... Friendship …