Wandering Wasteland
Poetry for the loved and the unloved.
Wild we were
wanting wonder
Warm with wisdom
whispering woven words
Whirling wings
wet with weather
white wolves walking
with wild women
Wonder was what we won
while we were whole
when we worked
Wandering wastelands
wounded
withering
winter within
Withdrawal
without
wildness
This poem was written by my friend Aleksandra Orbeck.
About the Creator
Paula Romeu
I’ve had a pretty unusual life. Now I write about it. If it helps, it’s yours.
The journey has been extra👁rdinari.
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Most people talk about things that bother them as a way to vent their emotions, another way is through writing. As I sit writing in my car, I ponder how much writing, in itself, has helped me become the person I am today. I have endless amounts of pages filled with poems, stories, and sometimes random blurbs. Writing is a window into your soul. The simple action of writing has benefited me; by helping me to achieve a better memory, helping me to learn and grow intellectually, and helping me to communicate my emotions.
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A beautiful take on the tautogram challenge!