Did not want to leave,
Thrown from a moving vehicle,
Battered,
Caught a glimpse of daylight,
Gratitude walks in the bight glow of today.
Thrown from a moving vehicle,
Battered,
Caught a glimpse of daylight,
Gratitude walks in the bight glow of today.
This is a month long series of self discovery and heart centering via poetry and art created fresh each day. Join me to read or create for a day, a week, or the whole month. What If. . .
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