Writing
I’m starting 2022 intending to grow. Help me grow as an artist and influencer and follow.
I’m starting 2022 intending to grow. Help me grow as an artist and influencer and follow.
“Worms tunnel the clay and mud and brains and veins of Man’s forgotten pains.”
Several poems left me exposed and shivering, as if I were in front of a mirror which revealed what’s inside the reader. The images I discovered moved me to tears. And, the more I studied, the more I understood myself.
“…I hated him and his kind. I hated his affluence, his expensive clothes, his chiseled looks, and the arrogance he was born too. But most of all, I hated the power he held over me, his assumption of authority, and the truth of his superiority.”
I’ll be done with my degree in a few months, and that means my workshop classes will be history. This
“Four walls become cells of madness for those in hiding.” —W. Alexander