Not Really Poetry

kayfucius

I don’t really write poetry.
Just past dreams,
future thoughts,
affirmations of presence;
memories of today
created
in each moment.

Enter your comment here...

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

Email (required) (Address never made public)

Name (required)

Website

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Study - Learn - Engage

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

BUZZWEED QUIZZES

We blog for more insight

Art Studio Dumfriesshire

Enjoyable Information. Focused or Not.

%d bloggers like this:

	redbear on Conversations with the Mo…
	Poetry, Language Of… on Tone-Deaf in Continuum
	kayfucius on Tone-Deaf in Continuum
	Poetry, Language Of… on Tone-Deaf in Continuum
	_Occultatum_ on Pages & Screens