Anonymity Beleaguered Servant20151226201601011 Comment on AnonymityOriginal Poems You don’t know my name, But you know me: And image isn’t anything, anyway To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketPrintLike this:Like Loading...Tagged: Tags Logunes Poetry Related Posts { holding still } In Setting Out We See, And Yet We Miss Security and Exchange Published by Beleaguered Servant Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant
An image sometimes is everything. Because even if not a physical image….your words already create an image, real or not…as the words you share are only a part of you, the part carefully chosen to share :). But, well said :). Loading... Reply
An image sometimes is everything. Because even if not a physical image….your words already create an image, real or not…as the words you share are only a part of you, the part carefully chosen to share :).
But, well said :).