SoulSpeaker

A warm, gentle breeze on it's way to forever, quietly approached a thick... Sign in to see full entry.

There's a forest in man's consciousness where selfish thought does dwell--... Sign in to see full entry.

There are dreams that make no sense but that are so intricately woven into... Sign in to see full entry.

So earnestly their tiny hands go groping in a shadowed world as their... Sign in to see full entry.

As the cooling rain splatters around me and drenches my now upturned face,... Sign in to see full entry.

The words that I write are the voice of my soul.. and the soul of my writing is.. life.