I started writing poetry, allowing the free verse, and incomplete sentences speak the vagueness of my mind.
But I find myself speaking in full sentences, punctuated, emphasizing the values my heart bears fruit from.
I keep my poems in archive, the messages still stand valid. I now wish to speak in sentences.
My life has twisted and turned tenfold. Like many, like all, lessons have been learned, life theories established, ready to be philosophized. Like many, I choose to share my views and perspectives on my blog.
I’ll still write some poems. It keeps this semi-memoir some spice to keep it interesting.