I am my uncharted island
Parched by salty seas
Cracked by nomenclature
To is
Based remembering
Am I only base?
In these moments on the ground
My ankles seep into chorus
Where nothing is waiting
And I am free
I am my uncharted island
Parched by salty seas
Cracked by nomenclature
To is
Based remembering
Am I only base?
In these moments on the ground
My ankles seep into chorus
Where nothing is waiting
And I am free
Cooking Ketogenic and writing a little too.
Sapientia sola libertas est
as you tend the garden of the soul, so shall you ever harvest its fruit.
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I think I'll just go bake myself
New Shoots from Stony Soil
Painting with oil pastels
Author of '100 Days Of Loving Men: A Woman's Journey Into Recovery
Poet
Fathers honored here.
Men's issues on Kennesaw State University
Equality means equality for everyone
"First they ignore you, then they ridicule you, then they fight you, then you win." Mahatma Gandhi (1869-1948)
Retired gigolo, small business owner, philosopher. Mashing together Nietzsche, Kant, Sartre, pragmatism, and rum...Holler, bitches!
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