To the Author
Your words pierce
From the thin white
Like eyes
That find my buried experience
And hands
That splatter it on the page
Claiming the past
What was not my history
Has become
Black lines connect
Form letters, words
Stories
That stretch my world beyond itself
And life
About which I was unaware
Shaping the future
What might not have been
Can become
I didn't know you changed your blog, so thanks for updating me!! LOVE you so much and can't wait to see you in just a couple of months. :)
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