Globetrotter, adventurer, poet, always curious, observing & learning.
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I find comfort in this moment Solitude in my soul, despite what I don’t know. Throat parched but I know rain is coming
By Jaimie Park5 years ago in Poets
At the festival of colors , a tapestry is undone In this world we live in, what we see mirrors us What's the beauty in one single color being on it’s own?
