Jan 2019
i raised her chin,
her hair fell.
an ivied wall.
courage flared her
nostrils.
she somehow wavered
change.
she's what crept thru
air tight poetry.
breathing the life
of a prodigal daughter.
her hair fell.
an ivied wall.
courage flared her
nostrils.
she somehow wavered
change.
she's what crept thru
air tight poetry.
breathing the life
of a prodigal daughter.
