releasing & growing

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

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My happiness is returning to me,A day at a time,Dancing into my body, ballet, contemporary, salsa,Rhumba in my hips I watch how my feet begin to flutter,Levitating,Power restored, my battery has been charging, Spring is coming,There is laughter ringing in my throat like church bells on Sunday,it coats my inner most organs in honey,My cells […]