There’s something comforting in the smell of old books. A cacophony of life surrounding, and Yet In one small breath, an upturned book on one’s lap, an instant transportation to a New and wondrous land. Alone or with… Read More
Posted on June 29, 2017 by akervand
Original Work, Poetry
books, poem, Poetry, reading, stories
A creative blog filled with original poems, favorite poems, and the randomness in between.
Besides writing poetry, I am also interested in audio production and sound design.
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