Write

if the sun announces her heat is waxing i shall gather up fire from the four corners of the universe and feed her stars by the dozen.

the world is moving. skies caressing the soft and sometimes abrasive contours of Earth. An entire carnival of spectacular events announcing their presence to any and all who are aware.

That my pen never dries is no reason to fear insanity.

It is how the mini-cosmic froth of ideas are born within our kind.

Stay true. Stay firm. Stay within that which provides you love and warmth. Write.

:: 03.07.2020 ::

About EPRobles

Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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