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. …

I used to think poems should always rhyme. Then I realized the words that make up our lives don't always sound perfect together-- why should …

Connecticut    Imagination; where stories are born and bred.

Ohio    I have missed the joys of writing in recent years, but am glad to have found this avenue and community to indulge in my love …

England    For we dream in stars And we sing in constellations. www.ghostduty.blogspot.com

Yellow Brick Road    A grenade wrapped in love letters.