Dreamer of Words
My name is Elena. I write poems in my head and some of them make it onto paper. Creation heals my soul; I live for it and because of it. I write and draw and play music and lose myself in my imagination. I am an aspiring art therapist, giving it all I’ve got to make it. I have a whole other world in my head and here, I will share it with you. I long to meet you. Please come and share your imagination with me.
Note: I always check out peoples blogs but I don't always follow back. I unfollow blogs that post graphic pictures of self-harm, please don't take this personally.
I wish
my heart
were not made
of mirrors—
reflecting what
the mind conjures
when you’re around,
and obscuring reality
from smudges of
your fingertips.
This is beautiful… I couldn’t help but share this. If you’re not following this poet you should be!
