MAZE

Words ramble their way through my brain, lost in a maze of dead ends & epiphanies, guess & spellcheck my path, mapping mysteries ahead.

The ancient eavesdropper

MAZE

A roundabout shape poem that turns frowns upside down

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About tyler4turtles

I am an avid photographer, poet, ecologist, bookworm, blogger, art enthusiast and runner who calls Montana home but lives in Oregon.
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