I live In books + my mind
They say you can tell a lot about a person from their biography So I hope mine proves useful in that regard I was born …
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//i post sporadically at best
On earth
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16/F/Wonderland
Georgia, USA
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Kailash
........it's truly exhilarating to see how the blackness can be scattered in an endless void of empty space....
49/M/~~ ~ Whitehorse ~ ~~
My body of work is a medicine path. The overall arc of my poems documents my journey into openness. I hope you enjoy.
"Cut my shadow from me. Free me from the torment[...] Why was I born among mirrors? The daylight revolves around me. And the night herself …
India
An awake dreamer...
Singapore
🇸🇬 I write to breathe out this toxic waste of space. @Erennwrites
Horsham Sussex
Old and retired I'm not a poet but a simple dreamer who only dreams of being a poet The new photo is of my new …
Jos, Nigeria
If I don't return the favour on your read and comment or follow in return, please don't take personal, its because kind of too busy …
47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh
Love is for yours Love is for mine And we are for each other. @ Musfiq us shaleheen I have bided you, in the center …
India
"You may say I am a dreamer,but I am not the only one"
Humboldt County Ca.
Life on the Mad River. Through lines: poetry. I went into psychology with two questions: how do people work and what is the source of …
BCD, PH-YYZ, CA
"I write from my soul. This is the reason that critics don't hurt me, because it is me. If it was not me, if I …
25/seaside soul
I write to express, not to impress. All works rightfully belong to me unless stated.
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Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they …
Ohio
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Have you not learned yet that my words do not suffice? Thank you so much for viewing.
A poem is like a tickle, it gives both joy and pain: with blissful tears and tearful giggles, you'll read that poem again. A poem …
40/Gresham
I am that I am not.