Once upon a time, I ran away from home and swam to an island. The island was grand, eden-like and empty. The island was as lonely as a blank page, until I filled it up with words…And so the island came alive…Everything I saw around was now beautiful, was now like poetry, was positive and offered me life, in a new form.
This poetry blog is written by a 23 year old dreamer from London.
Island of Words 