This is My journey of self discovery as a writer,poet,artist,husband,father,lover and human being
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
FIRE BREATHERS
When the fire breathing men
Were done
All that was left
When the smoke cleared
Were the charred remains
Of open mics
And the deafening silence
Of the truth seeking speakers
The smell of burnt spirits
Lingered
In the air.......
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