The first time I learned to danceI was on my father's feet.He moved from left to rightHe told me to listen to the beat.I smiled up at himThinking I'd ..
Dear SorrowYou have guided me through a torrential stormAt times it seemed like you wanted to let goBut I beg for you to stay just a while longerUntil..
There is a fear here it is palatable every time I go near here you draw back a little have you forgotten how it felt to be a friend and nothing else t..
It is said that blood is the memory of our pastIt holds in every cell of the ones that have long goneWhen we cut and bleed out we lose part of our pas..
To be a birdThe goal is to learn how to flyNot to sink down quickly to the groundAs others walk on byYou must catch the windsoar and swoopsDoing all t..