Started as a snow flake of epiphanies
I recorded for myself
And chose to share
A possible epiphany in the making
Has turned into a greener
Follow me if you’d like to see
The Divine take over
What I thought was me
I’ve stripped down far past
My skin and now I’m making
Sure what is right within
My awakening day
This is not confined to just me.
I am not special.
Do you see?
A spirit with a pen
And a true connection
To The End.
We absolutely love your blog and find nearly all
of your post’s to be just what I’m looking for. Do you
offer guest writers to write content for you? I wouldn’t mind writing a post or elaborating on many of the subjects you write with regards to here.
Again, awesome web site!
Wow. I found another person like me. Even I like to the stories strangers have to tell. And you look beautiful.
I will definitely be checking out your site ! Maybe we can do some guest writing for eachother! Thank you very much Ratika
That will definitely happen. It’d be great to share ideas. Keep in touch. 🙂 And thanks for following my blog.
Can’t wait! I love the name of your blog. I’m excited to dig into it!
Thank you very much. I love it too. I refuse to call my work anything but scribblings.
It’s beautiful! I can relate seeming I have tons of notebook with horrendous handwriting but I can tell by how sloppy it is what emotions I was feeling.
Sadly, that can never be felt on the cold screens of computer to which we’re glued to day and night.
All of my writings starts out on a notebook and I eventually transfer them over. I love the way a pen feels in my hand. Just like choosing a book over a kindle fire; the choice is obvious.