POETRY ; MOUTHPIECE OF ALL

Poems of the sad, broken, the joyous, the wanderers, and the eternally pondering minds. Everything that so besieged us since the inception of time, is an unwritten poem. Even though dead in the eyes of mankind, poetry can rejuvenate this flourishing life all around in the minds of one and all. Through the ink of a pen, and my very own blood, my design is to reconnect the readers with themselves and nature at large.