I started a letter when I was nine years old
then I began adding pictures of skies
wondering what to say
then I began adding pictures of skies
wondering what to say
I've now moved to a place knit with passions
and second chances and curious panics
happy in some ways
my letter unfinished: words run down, hidden
like heartbeat or birds far from home
I've stayed unwritten
4 comments:
Lovely, Maya.
Lovely, Maya!
I like this one.
Thank you, Nicole and Steph 💗
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