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I have been trying to find my way through the hills and valleys of myself. It’s been a slow peeling back of the terrain that my body holds so that I can see what it hides underneath. There are veins that run in the… Continue Reading “The Deep Terrain – A Poem”
Every time I was taught to be ashamed of myself, I would put a little piece of my spirit within the shadows of the cavern. When I had to go to school and pretend to be someone that I wasn’t so that I could… Continue Reading “The Cavern – A Poem”
What is heard but not seen: The gentle drop of rain onto the leaves and a soft wind that moves through them as if it is whispering secrets that have yet to be told. What is seen but not heard: The gentle fall of… Continue Reading “What is heard but not seen – A Poem”