Whispers of the Earth’s Rebellion

The romance of the ecosystem

By Taylor WardPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

in rhythm with the pulse of the earth.

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Taylor Ward

From a small town, I find joy and grace in my trauma and difficulties. My life, shaped by loss and adversity, fuels my creativity. Each piece written over period in my life, one unlike the last. These words sometimes my only emotion.

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Cindy Calderabout a year ago
Oh, this is so simplistically perfect.

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