Singer/songwriter who writes about the creative process. Following a dream is never easy. I write about what its really like when you decide to leave conformity and make your own path.
Sunday, February 23, 2014
Grain.
On the storm.
Waves that tide.
Same water
Makes the grain.
Only certain ones wash,
Twice.
Maybe 3.
Sweeter.
Cause when you swim.
In. It...
How pure it was?
When you
Didn't mess with it.
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