Eyes never held
Tears so whaleful, so fat
Not even the ocean
Contains this much blubber
I am no thing but drowned water
Eyes never held
Tears so whaleful, so fat
Not even the ocean
Contains this much blubber
I am no thing but drowned water
Thoughts-poetry on life, nature and spiritual
A Teen's Definition of Life
Amateur poetry can be found here
From Sunset to Dawn
Words are wild, so is my heart.
words. spirit. alchemy.
poetry to heal and inspire
Writing and Stuff by Chris Hall - Storyteller and Accidental Blogger
As long as there's breath, there will always be HOPE because nothing is pre-written and nothing cannot be re-written!
Cindy Knoke
So creative! Thanks for sharing that, Ben!
Thanks so much! Really!
Sad but still beautiful 💖
Thanks 🙂
You’re welcome 🙂🙏🌷
That made me feel down too! Beautiful words.
Thanks. Kind of you to say. Thanks for visiting!