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, October 30, 2011
total darkness pitch black which contains eternity their eyes merge after a while heat shakes the hearts slippery slithering bodies of snakes entangle in knots