creamy clouds in silk skies painted canvas holds memories outside all is thunder i wrestle the beast metamorphosis i and beast are one in my haiku dream everything is crisp and clean and seasons go round
Reason for writing:
in my poetry i find myself dabbling with and comingling expereince, memory, and dream states.
Birth sign: Leo
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