Betrayed in favor of something new
Forecasted to never make another sound
Now: rising like a phoenix from the flames
Can you hear it?
Betrayed in favor of something new
Forecasted to never make another sound
Now: rising like a phoenix from the flames
Can you hear it?
The Poetry of Joseph D. Hamilton
binge thinking and other things in life
My word is goddess It's not an invitation But a prophecy
Inspired by Folk, Blues, Psychedelic Rock, Krautrock, Electronica, Punk, Industrial, and Noise Rock I make music alone and with friends since 1998.
Photography: Every story has a picture and every picture has a story.
through the darkness there is light
poetry of Stephanie McManus
Lifelong learner and blogging enthusiast
We only live once. Hence, let's not stop dreaming
Poetry, stories and some random words...
Yes I can hear the tape crackling static sound 🙂
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