A Poet's Journey by Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
"You are not typical..." he said Typical? I guess not. I am the kind to wonder from the well lit road look past the place, where the stars shine, curious about the darkness behind. Typical? Maybe, as I always tumbledown canyons crawl through plateaus climb mountains reaching the top jagged bruised and bloody. Typical? I… Continue reading Day 284:Typical
The first step is hardest because you are breaking the mould in which you cast your feet. The first step creates waves, as you step on the island, breaking the static frequencies of the past. The first is where you stumble, because you forgot what it was to run. The first step is the beginning… Continue reading Day 196: First Steps
Some words you hold because you fear them. Some words you keep close, because they speak truths. These words I give to you are my precious gifts. They are all I am and all I fear to be. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
