Living a Joyful Life
Dreams fall from grace like confetti, hopes in coloured profusion upon the ground, yet the mind is unstoppable, and further
Read moreDreams fall from grace like confetti, hopes in coloured profusion upon the ground, yet the mind is unstoppable, and further
Read moreEmbodied… The mind strives and the pen guides, as words in a vast universe find place, between self-loathing and ego’s
Read moreAn Ode to Morn Rising… Do I choose the refracting light that infuses my dark slumber, teasing my sentience to
Read moreRising up to meet the morning spring… And
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