Poetry, spoken word, maybe even general musings about my life or my observations about the world and beyond. I find that when I write a poem a day it's like therapy for my soul. Being a performance artist and a lone wolf, it's nice to know someone out there reads them, makes me feel acknowledged, maybe it even touches you and makes you think.
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Magnetic Pull
False Quiet Internal ringing interferes with
the birds are singing being present
soul is bleeding set your compass heart is leading A.S. 5/30/09
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