A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.

❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]

quiet isn't always violent. #1 in poetry 11/2

"She was free in her wildness, she was a wanderess, a drop of free water, she belonged to no man and to no city." -------------------------------------------- Let me show you the beauty in the world, Let me show you the stars in your veins, Let me show you the galaxies inside of you, Let me show you the beauty of each day, Let me show you that there is more than just sadness, Let me show you that there is more than just pain. Let me show you. (Beautiful poetry, about this beautiful world) (P.S. I kind of have an obsession with the stars) (P.p.s this poetry is from when i was 14/15 years of age, for more recent poetry read my other book - "alaska")