Stranded.
Sometimes the walls feel like they’re closing in…but believe The One will open great doors for you.
Sometimes the walls feel like they’re closing in…but believe The One will open great doors for you.
Snooze. There’s time…or is there?
OnlyForTheOne.com poetry
Quiet, mysterious, sincere. Then disappeared…was it an angel in disguise? A poem by Only For The One.
Wake up, the fog is lifting. Time to retrain your brain. Brain Fog. A poem by Only For The One.
A nomad abroad got injured travelling. This is a story of salt on wounds- a metaphor of life’s bigger picture. OnlyForTheOne.com
Are you that soul? A poem by onlyfortheone.com
Inspired by the terrifying thunderstorms of tropical countries, monsoon season is a moment to marvel at. Only For TheĀ One.