The Sleep of Life – National Poetry Month – Day13
There is a long journey that never starts and how can something end when never started? True, but there are breaks in between and before and after the breaks there is a shiny piece of life. That’s what we need to find. Sometimes the breaks are long and sometimes short and almost non existent. Is there a choice to not travel? To remain where you … Continue reading The Sleep of Life – National Poetry Month – Day13