Poetawards2018freeverse Stories

[H.R. #6 - 7. 3. 18] "we wear our emotions like intricately decorated chains strung around our throats and then tuck them into our shirts" *** i sincerely hope...

tales of a resurrected phoenix & hymns to Mother Nature ❁ ❝her lips are tectonic plates--when they clash, oppressive edifices crumble❞ ❁ [ #19 in poetry ] [ TW: s...

"i have nothing to write i am not even free not until i find the sugar for my coffee"

It's poetry. Some of it sucks and the rest is reasonably okay.

❝There are limits to how much living can be done in a life deprived of freedom.❞ A constantly evolving body of art based on love, lust, redemption, hope, beauty, pain, l...