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I'll be here

Here's an original poem that I wrote today. Hopefully you enjoy it

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All art is simply the wielding of an every day tool better than any one else Whether its a musical instrument a paint brush or an ink pen art is style added to the mundane artists make tools dance and sing and the public is awed by it

Stitched.

Full of life like verses. Iridescent in the night. You laugh gentle in the morning, As my night faded into nothing.

Sins

Sins are just attempts to fill voids

Inspiration

I’ve been writing a lot of sad poems today because (/gestures at the world at large) but I’m also trying to find positive things to write about. I’m finding that it’s a good exercise even when I end up writng poems about my cats or potatoes. Where do you get your inspiration from?

Later becomes never🪽

Later the coffee gets cold. Later people grow old. Later life comes to an end. And the truth is, later often becomes never. That conversation you keep putting off, have it today. That trip you're waiting to take, book it now. That person you've been meaning to call, pick up the phone. Because later... read more