his syrup was sweet
heating her tongue like sunshine
wishes in her throat
to see more art or buy prints please go to http://www.artofkundalini.com
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his syrup was sweet
heating her tongue like sunshine
wishes in her throat
to see more art or buy prints please go to http://www.artofkundalini.com
Let me inspire the possibility of what could be
"where creativity roams free"
Poetry Monarch
On Grief, Childhood, and Living with Anxiety
All Eyes On This #Teen
JEFF CALLAWAY
Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!
A quiet corner for writers to get inspired one word at a time.
Sharing my poetry to help end the stigma about mental health
well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.
He started Writing, The paper started speaking...
Once lost
Emotional musings- emotionspassion@gmail.com
The conversations
ART - Aesthete and other fallacies
Always such passion in your words.
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Keep it coming, Poet. We need you.
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haha yes i am a hotline to the mysterious universe
it’s good to be needed 😉
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