A poetry peddling, dusty beat making, broken hearted activist. A Lost soul apostle, A Hoarse whisperer, The Rumble in your step, The Mumble under your breath, and not to mention, one Charming motherfucker.
The Flicker in your lightbulb.
A river of emotion, the eroding of my sanity.
A barkless tree.
A rock that gathers no moss.
A found blind man that would rather be lost.
A shadow of my expectations.
The raising of my standards.
Plenty of fish in this sea but I’m uncomfortable with shooting harpoons.
I can be responsible, just don’t hold me accountable.
Sourne Korvid- aROSE by another name
My Hobo Name
