My paperback Stilled, was the stirring of my gut. I was afraid to admit that my healing journey had only begun. Further meditation and prayers have exposed untouched corners and more human junk. The re-visit brightened scars, hidden emotions, I needed to discuss. Each, I bravely fought, dismissed what was not mine at all. Consider each Poetry piece a thought, a dissected image, for you to see all that's fre ...Täielik kirjeldus
My paperback Stilled, was the stirring of my gut. I was afraid to admit that my healing journey had only begun. Further meditation and prayers have exposed untouched corners and more human junk. The re-visit brightened scars, hidden emotions, I needed to discuss. Each, I bravely fought, dismissed what was not mine at all. Consider each Poetry piece a thought, a dissected image, for you to see all that's free, gifted from thee.