The earth is the poet.
(I am but her pen
Bleeding her beauty,
Painting impotency,
Spreading it thin.)
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Juvenalia Miscellanea
PoetryExperimental poems I wrote about growing up, being different, coming to terms with my religious beliefs, friendship troubles, all sorts really! I made the cover image on wordle.net
Introduction
The earth is the poet.
(I am but her pen
Bleeding her beauty,
Painting impotency,
Spreading it thin.)