Random words, disturbing silence, unheard sighs, The filth that fills in your body and the release that lifts your soul. More
For the part in me that sneaks out every night just to fetch my soul a part of the universe that I belong to and help me keep the flame burning, while the world outside of the corner of my eye, binds me by the wall.
on Aug. 27, 2016 :
In our "god-free" culture, the internet is filled with lousy poetry by self-absorbed, sick souls crying out for meaning. Of that "genre" this is one of the best I've read. Tanya is intelligent and artistic. Her work has beauty amid a storm of chaos. i would encourage her to both find REAL MEANING beyond human relationships AND to keep writing about her journey.