Standard Posted by Equious Posted on January 7, 2015 Posted under Stream of Consciousness Comments Leave a comment The Stream Flows… can’t wait for Rouge Poetry to start up again. I miss having it as an avenue of expression, an environment of acceptance that I’m genuinely comfortable in, save my pervasive loneliness. February can’t come soon enough. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related breath in poetrylonelyPoetryRouge Post navigation ← The Stream Flows… The Stream Flows… → Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.