jordan

He stands atop and shades a brow, wondering when the able will be sent A puzzling look, he greets the world, the saddleback rides- King and earl. A plastic hoof, sends them to fall; A bitter quest could not be forestalled. Indigo saffr…

I Just Woke Up, And Literally Began To Hear A Voice Reciting A Poem In My Head, So I Wrote It Down. This Has Never Happened To Me Before, Nor Have I Ever Wrote A Poem. It Was A Rather Odd Experience. Anyway, Here It Is. • Opuss № I