Flesh and bones…
Flesh and bones… (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain and I stood with so many victories. I… Continue reading
Flesh and bones… (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain and I stood with so many victories. I… Continue reading
Dancing Coyote
Originally posted on Under The Bell Jar:
gently she sings as i lay me down to sleep,? a hopeful song of loss for the girl that once was me. in this very room…