POETRY – iNTROSPECTION
Cradled within a chair,
For I am soothed and warmed by life’s mystical treasures.
As I turn the pages of time’s forgiving grace.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
POETRY – iNTROSPECTION
Cradled within a chair,
For I am soothed and warmed by life’s mystical treasures.
As I turn the pages of time’s forgiving grace.