110 parts Ongoing often, at times before the sun has rolled into mornings, before birds chirp to wake the others, before the universe has awoken;
often, when the sky is dark and littered with the brightest stars, when animals are yawning wearily, when the universe is putting souls to rest;
i write.
here is a collection of all kinds of poems i have written.
i write about events in my life, and ones not in my life and, well, everything in between. please enjoy and read with care