Inside of here, I can heal
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Good Morning from the coffee shop
Some days it feels like I’m running to somewhere I’m not quite sure where I try heading for physical places Though it is inside that wants to be seen, heard. But then I ask, what is it that I’m running to reach? Its not a place, nothing to touch, Noone to meet. And eventually I… Continue reading Good Morning from the coffee shop
A Sunday Poem
If only we would listen more than we speak. Our true voices would be cherished, hugged, kissed on the cheek Words will always poison more than bumps ever will Too many of them will get you lost in a crowd Oh people stay silent, just let your heart speak Swooped into the rush we go,… Continue reading A Sunday Poem