There is no direction When every way is the only way That leads back to where we began A ghost, for most of our days
Author: River Dixon
Just someone who enjoys writing and reading what others have written.
Call for Submissions from Raw Earth Ink
Raw Earth Ink is now taking submissions for their short story anthology. Hello there short story writers! Want to be a part of an amazing
What Comes
It’s different these days I find it hard to remember The person I was, back then Or why I would do the things I did
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Forgotten
If my words were to Fall from you Scattered on the ground To be whisked away On an unfelt breeze If you’ve forgotten what this
Once, Was Summer
Meet me by the tree, the one from my youth Days spent climbing, swinging, longing, dreaming Yellow Jackets and an occasional sting Long summer days
