I am in awe
of the pen
And it’s ink,
For as words flow
By my hand
it appears
to spell
My destiny.
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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