Child of the Moon,
Radiant and luminous,
Super incandescent
In all that you undertake.
You complete your cycles,
Despite not always feeling whole.
Often overlooked
In your crescent mood 󠇯—
Scorned at for being wild.
Unclouded,
Even the stars are eclipsed
By your effulgence.
R. K
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I was born in Guyana (South America), and moved to Brooklyn, New York just shy of becoming a teenager. Though Brooklyn was my home for more than half of my life, my heart remained in Guyana. Talk about being torn in two!
I think I was bitten by the Wanderlust Bug at a young age. Too broke to travel, I read instead. And you know what they say about reading? (They say a lot of things so any quote you choose may work for this purpose). Due to an unhealthy obsession with books, I developed a passion for writing & telling stories. I like my writings most times.
Currently, I call Italy home. Whilst here in Europe, I hope to explore and write as much as I can. Please feel free to stick around for the journey -- or if you have something better to do perhaps bookmark me and return later?
Come for the photos, and stay for the words.
R.K
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