A blog for all self-identified dreamers, wanderers, mystics, misfits, and nerds–basically anyone who chooses "the road less traveled" consistently. Featuring original poetry, as well as prose posts on topics ranging from theology and politics to pop culture, mental health, and living with disabilities.
I wait for you to call
I long to hear your voice
Assuring me
That it shall not be long
Til next we see
Each other’s hearts
I yearn to be
Next to you
Tell me please
That you will lay
Next to me
That you will love
None but me
That you will feel
The way I do
When I’m with you
My name is Devin Hogg. I was born and raised in Carnarvon, Ontario, Canada. I moved to Guelph, Ontario, Canada in 2009 for university and lived here ever since. In my free time, I enjoy reading, watching TV and movies, going on long walks, swimming, and practicing Chen style Tai Chi. I love to write poetry and blog regularly about topics such as mental health, sci-fi/fantasy series, faith, sexuality, and politics. View more posts
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I think I would recommend the third last line be \”That your will fell.\” (I am assuming that's what you mean.) It reads a bit awkwardly as is.
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Yeah, that was a typo. Thanks Carolyn.
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No problem. Nit picking is what I do. 😉
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