Myriad of fantasy worlds
Daydreamer always; Praise Jesus; Not all those who wander are lost; Somehow everything at once and nothing at all
24/F/Living inside the poetry
A small plant growing in a garden of beautiful flowers.
14/M/Rochester NY
If thou art strong, thou will crumble to the smallest of swords. If thou know not love, thou will live in somber without knowing how …
55/M/Canada
I write to leave any kind impression on the world—a boulder for those who need a place to lean. My poetry drifts between solitude and …