greetings, this is none other than a display case of my thoughts-- that somehow organized themselves into words-- and I suppose using the word organized is an injustice; lets just say scrambled themselves.
anyhow, thank you for reading any of these.
I love each, and every single one of you. you're all loved!
YOU ARE READING
the petals on a rose
Poetryand then there will still be vultures after that'll continue to take what they can get from the residue of your pure soul [a collection of poetry & prose]
