though one might
glance inside a world
pass judgment
imagine otherwise,
just how often are
we
a human being
some defined enigma
stricken within some
spoken reality
cast aside
by societal norm.
who is it determines
what to emphasize
which to honor
his mastery
this ‘cummings’ with words
when every turn of a
phrase
become The rhetoric
beyond whom is
our silent keeper
unable he shouted
only to realize waves
crashing always
nearby.
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A collection of beautiful thoughts, pictures and information
A blog of my struggles with mental illness, social isolation and being transgender n a hostile world.
I read, I write, I sketch. For fun.
Some things are better off read.
The true sign of intelligence is not knowledge but imagination- Albert Einstein
Poetry and words
A place where you can be human.
Poetry that purrs. It's reowr because the cat said so.
Introspections artistry externalized
Sharing my little corner of the world
A Place to Enjoy the Beauty All Around us.
Maximum Exposure
Every now and then my head is racing with thoughts so I put pen to paper
Downpour
Brett Kristian
"She believed she could, so she did." 🌙
Fleeting Emotions, perpetual words.
