flowers
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Food For Thought
We blow the caps when frosted white. A children’s game of pure delight Continue reading
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The broken paths revelations
what views one finds on the path less taken. perhaps it should not have been forsaken? Continue reading
aspiring writer, flowers, life, nature, Pagan, Poem, poet, poetry, realization, spiritual, trees, world, world view
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
