Poems from Julien E.G

Aspiring writer and poet. 18 biracial male.
If I had no time to wait, no time to create, a love bird's song. No time to concoct a prayer to the heavens, no time to freely reminisce....
Make your books write the pages publish your life create worlds submerge underneath illuminate darkness germinate surface A writing...
                                          How you always seem to break waves always facinated me downward force pounding away on helpless...
Beauty fares away like a boisterous laugh after a well told joke but after the punch line what is left but a diminishing smile? Beauty is...
imperfect being drifting on the other side of the wall to be free of err is to be captive to nothing at all for it does not exist to...

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