InScuzzbucketbyAsterionThe Remains, AliveA hundred hands I reached to hold With your help crushed my bones to a thin powder to fill The hungry mouth of Sunday evening1d ago
InScuzzbucketbyAsterionThe Remains, AliveA hundred hands I reached to hold With your help crushed my bones to a thin powder to fill The hungry mouth of Sunday evening1d ago
InEduCreatebyDr Clayton Micallef | PhDThis Breath A TeacherA poem I wrote on mindfulness, reasoning behind it, and the wisdom that can be found in the simple act of breathing.Apr 2818
