July 11, 2017
Starting over,
Picking pieces
To put together
A bouquet
Of my own
Independence is fragrant
With excitement
and trepidation
But this is my own
And I will own
this arrangement
As one picked
by and for
All that is essential
to me
Published by Vanessa
Mother, WRITER, artist, student, dreamer, civil and human rights activist,
humanitarian, minister in process, mystic, sentient being.
I write to remember; I write to discover; I write to understand; in order to be closer/higher/connected.
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