You should have sung thus to your sweetheart... like a secret message, I like to think it could have been my sweetheart's voice... the echo of life has pierced my thoughts with your wistful words. I stand corrected and alone |
Discovering new beginnings and remolding visceral concepts. Hints as to where to start and how to look when finding a relevant voice for new expressions. Exploring one's heart, redefining one's dignity in a changing landscape. Writing and reading in ASMR, soft spoken word poems created for relaxation and stimulating the creative process, as well stories of untethered exploration.
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'Acquiescence' Bring me vellum and charcoal bold Then lay awhile in tepid light Humming and winking Fresh and naked as ...
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