It’s not unusual to carry one’s mind about with them- like a loaded gun ...to let it wander (on occasion) through the doors of imagination ....to watch dreams become the flesh that clothe the dry bones of barren futures ....no,... Continue Reading →
In the beginning after the world was formed and mountains took shape and rivers determined to snake It was only at that point with the birth of flesh did breath become air and our eyes skywards-stared ©Vivian Zems #NaPoWriMo 2019-... Continue Reading →
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