The sky
Closer than close
This soil
So soft
Shoeless feet
Far from cold
Mosquitoes
Sucking sin
From within
You disintegrate
Scars
Underneath your skin
Sun
Rising in dreams
Brunette clouds
Curtaining moonlight
You’re envious
Of those fixed stars
The soil
So soft
You may lay down
And never wake up
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...
Ideas, opinion, tips, advice, inspiration, and motivation of daily life.
A pitch + moodboard event for writers.
Benjamin Grossman 
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