Snake SkinsA Poem by Danielle Renee
I’ve shed my latest snake skin
and hoped that this “new” beginning isn’t like the last, that everything has been left behind and the foundations of my sanity have been renewed. But my finger tips are still holding onto slowly falling cliffs and I just can’t seem to let go. © 2012 Danielle Renee |
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Added on March 18, 2012 Last Updated on March 18, 2012 AuthorDanielle ReneeHouston, TXAboutI’m a troubled, Texan writer whose soul resides some place beyond New York’s state lines. I believe in tragedies, but never consider fate. I’m not a fan of romance or relationships. .. more..Writing
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