Feb 2019
Some mornings,
I awaken with
speckled
eyes of hope
as the sun brims
into
my
veins
pumping inspiration
into my stream
& the feeling
that I am no longer
bound to your chains
I awaken with
speckled
eyes of hope
as the sun brims
into
my
veins
pumping inspiration
into my stream
& the feeling
that I am no longer
bound to your chains
