"You think you know someone by looking at his face but what can one face say about the thousand thoughts behind those eyes." -Marianne Wiggins, The Shadow Catcher On a moonlit night, And a starry gaze, My mind wandered.. Surrounded by a cloud of haze.. I thought of all the faces, That people hide,... Continue Reading →


The puppet & his strings

Here's a story, Of a puppet and his strings, Who dreamt of big dreams, But thought wasn't good at things.. These strings, They pulled him down, Those things, Devoid him of the crown.. He walked on, With that sad demeanor, It was his sadness, His brightness it would devour.. And there came another puppet, With... Continue Reading →

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