How they bless my beauty;
baptizing me in compliments.
But these men use beautiful things;
uproot them and leave them to die on shelves.
© All rights reserved 2019
How they bless my beauty;
baptizing me in compliments.
But these men use beautiful things;
uproot them and leave them to die on shelves.
© All rights reserved 2019
Chase the Storm
Poems which make you smile each day!
Mind over matter
Never get lost in the Sauce
Writer
Wanderlust Through Words
The Little Poetastry; The little stories
The space to share my thoughts, ideas and inspire change
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
An Instrument of the Divine's will.
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This is your stage
(Q & ¬Q)
How we'll learn to love the cornucopia machines
A game, a player, a muse and words.
Take a walk in my shoes
Sometimes, on rare occasions, continents collide.