deeply weaved in a foreign house lost in the deep woods of the forest of her mind
20/M
I guess I'm here for the ride
62/M/Traverse City Mi.
Photo of my family Banshee, Wicca and Lilly, we hunt and forage the northern forests. Try to keep up with us if you can… I …
25/M/Dubai
What is the purpose of living? Love and enjoy the time being? Or build your world and perish down the soil?
21/F/U.S.
Starting med school with a horrible pizza addiction. I have an old webpage too! https://daweb.us/bg/leigh.html
42/F
21/F/Dublin
if only I could put one's thoughts into comprehensive words, I would write lines made into poetry.
41/M/Madison Heights, Michigan
F/United States
Been writing for as long as I can remember. It's my favorite mental therapy asides from makeup and music. Posting my old and latest poems …
32/Los Angeles, CA
Drafts of mine; poetic musings and some poems. Poetry should be accessible . It’s for everyone and it nourishes the being. Here you can see …
47/M/the foot of the mountain
i've been fixed and i've been broken and i've broken what i've fixed
nighttime
and next to nothing is everything, all worth knowing, you, write my poetry, as I write of you with breathless ease and comfort, for the …
Hi, I like to write occasionally and you might like it - If you're here, thank you for reading my silly thoughts
Wandering and wondering, around and about.
27/M/New Delhi, India
When a new planet swims into his ken; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He star'd at the Pacific—and all his men Look'd …
If I do not strive who will?!