Nomad Writer

I write to find meaning and connect with the world around me…

Thought Trail

I swallow thoughts
Rusted barbs and thorns
Down my throat
Tasting the raw, metallic suppression
Of mind’s blood
Necessary agony
For a precious, solitary moment
Of peace and quiet.

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Scriberly

I’m a Caribbean writer with high hopes of being a published author/poet, connecting with the wider writing community through my work.

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