Only Words SufficeA Poem by SeekingMeaningPhotos cannot capture the bite of sun on my neck soothed by the wind's tongue, running cool against my skin; Here and gone, whispering comforts of renewal and a promise of perfection. © 2013 SeekingMeaningReviews
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StatsAuthorSeekingMeaningTXAboutI'm 25, and I've been compulsively writing for at least the last twenty years. I love words and traveling and art and God. I'm studying to become a counselor, but writing will always be the professi.. more..Writing
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