Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Sunday, January 02, 2011
progress gets regressed but I digress not one iota from pages I could decipher. writing with invisible ink you coded it too much precautions totally useless