Where the wild peonies grow
Overlooking snow-capped mountains
I lay In wait
Pen and parchment at my feet
A humble poet
In need of inspiration
It's all so very romantic isn't it?
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Poems of an anchor
PoetryI'm a poet, and yes, I know it I am very fond of poetry and writing. I'm the kind of person who never verbalizes my feelings. I prefer to write them down, transforming them into literary works of art. Words bear comfort and catharsis for my heart an...
