Archives: January2012

  • pilgrim.

    As a pilgrim, I gather my belongings. My heart no longer holds it’s ground here. My journey soon takes hold. I smile to this empty room. Hollow in retrospect, these walls hold more than solidity. Encased within these walls are my days. Moments of inspiration. Tears of joy, Fears of tomorrow. As a pilgrim, I [...]

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