Random BeautyA Poem by AntoñyoRandom is the artist when there's nothing else to say when no one seems to care or when there is no other way The quill or silk strokes comfort white whispers it can wait like a friend with a blank stare without judgment and never late Therapy comes in silence souls scream for all the good such strangeness within between us and the love's misunderstood Someone else's work works wonders and we know why, who we are we are the gifted with the magic touch touching hearts near or far So when you come here empty beit to give or just from need come with open arms and feeling free the place where good is greed I'll save you, you'll save me and we'll see right again by dawn you see, we are the world's beautiful the artists who pass the beauty on © 2018 AntoñyoAuthor's Note
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Added on July 16, 2017Last Updated on November 30, 2018 AuthorAntoñyoCity of Angels and Rams, CAAbout"I don't want to sound like I've studied writing, I want to sound like I've studied life." As a writer I tend to be a sponge for real life experiences; drawn to passion, raw & untamed emotion and.. more..Writing
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