releasing & growing

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

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Your Essence still finds me, On lunch tables and countries you’ve never visited me in, Over cobbled stones, and in the space between my house and my next destination,  Hidden in my airport seat, in the NS Rail announcements,  On black sand beaches, in guava and coconut smoothies, On Tram Seats,  Sometimes I find you […]