Tearing up the sheets
in a midnight rage
I gently press upon the night
with two fingers beneath her eyes
lifting the eyelids slowly
feel these hands upon her
warmth perspiring beneath
subtle cracks of skin
absorbing its cool radiance
of fear nestled between her lips
gently opening to a rhythm of words
marching to a tune of deftone dancers
drumbeats into your ears
counting how many words
welcome the world
sober and naked
to the color of you.
The second book in the telepathy series. It contains more ways for the up and coming telepathist to experiment with the sending and receiving of thoughts and is at the end of the story about future telepathy people found unexpectedly chosen by the go
A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
21st Century learning. I also have a GoFundMe page to ask for funds so I can research with other people and add their experiences
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c