Poems and Power: Sept 7

Write it into existence In the feathery folds of her brown hair, you'll find the entire world. knotted from wind, somersaults in the grass, one million cartwheels I've been asked to watch. without her, the universe has no string to hold it together. no construct. no light. peace is found in her morning sigh, when... Continue Reading →

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