I feel like an outcast just by being aware of who I am and knowing no one else is exactly like me. I am stepping shy into my unique place – that tiny place in this world that only I… Continuă lectura →
The wheel of time starts spinning, and life goes back and back, To its very beginning, through nothingness to black. To where life ignited, in humans the first time, To that fantastic garden, with angel’s songs and rhymes. – The… Continuă lectura →
I am the love adorning the earth when sunset comes,And the desire igniting in my human soul.I am the spark that sees the grace in filthy ones,The silver moon vibrating at late whispering howl. I am a watchful portal witnessing… Continuă lectura →
I pose hollow and throw a fixed laser-burning look to the purple skies my eyes just caught. I urge you to open them up and see whichever lays beyond the clouds on fire. My spirit is rugged and ready to… Continuă lectura →
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