"A Life Her Own"A Poem by Christine CrowsonEvery person has a story, though masked to the public. I find beauty in the discovery of the path each person has traveled. For, no matter the pain, it has transformed that person into who they are.The Pain experienced darkening her soul translates into a Fog effecting her vision in which her Past, Present, and Future Filters her perception of now. Each moment measured, while society blindly discounts her story, actions, her life. She searches for a new pair of eyes, a new Perspective. Only to find, her life lived is not to be Forgotten, Disparaged, but instead constructively applied to each moment individually crafted. © 2012 Christine CrowsonReviews
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StatsAuthorChristine CrowsonAboutI am a soul in search of inspiration and beauty. My favorite word is wanderlust because of the endless possibilities it encapsulates. I have a word journal where I learn a new word every day, I drink .. more..Writing
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