A closed mouth, a clenched fist; it's vile, it reeks!

The biggest mistake you’ll make is thinking that the biggest mistake you’ll make is making a mistake.

The silent word; it screams the loudest.

Life is fake...

Love, Life, Art, Religion, Poetry- All these things are subjective. Subjective to our own beautiful minds.

I need about one hundred fifty drafts of a poem to get it right, and fifty more to make it sound spontaneous.