standing in front of the looking glass questioning my existence again as if the blank face could answer. what is your life's purpose? because i haven't found it yet i can almost sense it it's there within my grasp but my fingertips only touch air why are you here? or are you just a sheep?
note: first one where i had to "cheat" as i couldn't find a song starting with "q". there will be few more - "u", "x" and "z".
Poetry, Photography, haiku, Life, word play, puns, free verse
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
A bit of this, a bit of that, the meandering thoughts of a dreamer.
It’s just D.I.Y. What could go wrong 😈
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the writings, musings, and photography of a dream smith
Poems & Photos by DM Shepherd
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The ordinary is the magic.
My words will either attract a strong mind or offend a weak one.
Smidgens
Turning Tears and Laughter into Words
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mixed-media artist
Together we can give the nineteenth century a voice in the twenty-first century.
where chaos gives birth to poetic expression
thoughts and images from my perspective
Eva Marasca 