Our City Streets
Our city streets grow weeds, we crunch them beneath our feet. We walk for miles, in the sun,…
Rise
We are miles apart, but we are together. We shall weather the storm, forever and ever. Together we…
Silent Hope
Miles away from those I love, feels like I’m much too far away. Where purpose is undefined, wouldn’t…
Miles Away!
I soared high and above, towards the night sky, it felt so calm and serene, away from the…
Moledro
A feeling of resonant connection with an author or artist you’ll never meet, who may have lived centuries ago and…