With all the internet surfers and all the data swirling around the worldwide web, even the empowered voices of everyman-person can be washed like sea scum on the shores of the shores of social media.
A poem I was too scared to post for a long time. Funny how time heals.
Mythos poem.
So often am I told by other artists they are held back by those who ask for their art, creativity.
Time to write a book...