Air rushing in my caverns winds tearing at my insides making me all too aware
Of my emptiness where love should be
Of my cliffs that jut and tear at
The ragged rawness inside of me
I am empty where I should be full and full of only the wrong things
Category: poetry festival
Deadlines TODAY: Poetry Contest (FREE). Submit your Best Scene Festival
DEADLINES Today – Submit your best scene from your screenplay and we’ll have it performed at our festival using professional actors: http://www.wildsound.ca/submit_your_favorite_scene.html
WATCH the past best scene readings and see what happens when you submit:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?list=PL-0CVDAfvxip6DlsT05EwXlmWjisO0yTd&v=_b72d9WwL4g
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