Hello mortal stranger I’m aware that you don’t remember me. In a green dress you were dancing for a short time in a field of lavender until the sun came up again, but you ephemeral chose the moon. She hides away your secrets and helps preserve your molten hair, the sun reveals the very person who you one lifetime pretended to be. Goodbye mortal stranger I’m aware that you never cared for me. In a green dress you burn like desire for a long while in a field of henna trees and ginkgo leaves until the sun may rise again, alas eternal is nightmare’s moon.
I am a marketing consultant and aspiring writer, with a major in English and a minor in history. I have been writing poetry consistently since my senior year of high school and have since published three poetry books and three novels. I have also written several songs and a few short stories. I also wrote and published a trilogy of novels, my Troika book series. I am currently working on a large-scale multi-book fantasy series that I am very excited about! Writing is a part of my every day, and I would have trouble finding meaning or the will to keep going without it.
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