There are still recesses
And caverns inside myself
That I have never set foot in
Despite my mind melting
As soon as pen touches paper.
YOU ARE READING
querencia ~ poetry
Poetry"let the moon teach you the art of being a mysterious and beautiful woman" ~ alexandra vasiliu
xxx. poetry is therapy i can afford
There are still recesses
And caverns inside myself
That I have never set foot in
Despite my mind melting
As soon as pen touches paper.
