Tanka: Uprooted Mind
Rainy dusk arrives, An evening of tremors come to a brain not bound by earthly structures. Visited by dreamless lights, and uprooted thoughts. Share this: Facebook Email StumbleUpon Reddit Digg Press This Print
A Quick Note: More words are coming, I promise.
Hello all you wonderful people. I just want to note that I realize that’s it’s been a while since I posted something on Your Predator and I apologize. The only excuse I have is that life had gotten in the way. Writing can at many times be quite difficult for me, a time-consuming art-form, not … Read more
