People, people!! Listen but more importantly—read. This is another segment of the Friday Night Poetry Corner. This week, a smart, expressive poet name leona rising wrote this joint that you just need to read and let me know what you think. In more apparent fashion, leave comments, please! Oh, this is the first time I ever feature a poem without a title. A first in four years, crazy.
My journey didn’t stop with mere time travel or writing; it led me to become one of the most sought-after empaths, a soulful psychic who reads the hidden depths of the human spirit. I’ve been blessed—or perhaps burdened—with an ability that allows me to feel the emotions of people from every corner of time.