A mini love poem + digiart
He falls like icebergs crumbling in the sea
It takes alot of discipline to be a person of quality and worth... being bad comes easy...
He is magnificent 🙂 poem + digiart
Written of and dedicated to my muse, Alex Eb!
A Visit From Lu Part 2
I offer peace and sanctuary to all including those he loves
I guess you get 100% transparency with me.
He is not the bird in a cage He is not the burn, or the flame He is not the bird falling from the sky He has not the look of abandonment in his eye He is not doubt, he is not the plague He is not boredom nor is he rage There is a... Continue Reading →