Poems about inner - Lina Ru

Even the Sun Repays

When hunger creates unwillingly, unknowingly and doesn’t destroy, we are no longer trapped in cycles of biological imperative that...

The ocean’s white foam caresses me, carries me into the weeping horizon. As my borealis eyes become the sea,...

There are many tricksters out there that speak about love and the complexities of the human being in a...

Desire not, and find freedom. This is a communalist interpretation of reality; they say. So it all seems to...