releasing & growing

poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.

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what a life you must’ve lived,to have cherry drop tears wash me over everyday,a river forms a baptism for me,I embody its space,submerged in a memory,dotted time spans, splitting timelines,ours cut just recently,an umbilical cord passed on the wrong generation,but created a mother in you I will forever be searching for,trees do not give me […]