dancing warmth I feel in my heart
I sing each note may not carry a tune
but at least its full heart
brush strokes of color on the canvas that lay before me
happiness comes in all colors
all shapes
all sentences
some that make sense others not at all
so I'm running on a hill picking flowers for my grandma
for my aunt we march through the woods picking mushrooms and tapping for sap
running and learning from her
the women in my family are strong
not just strong in body but in will
YOU ARE READING
RANDOM POETRY I WROTE + some RANDOM rants
Poetryits basically some poetry I wrote for a last high school project, and some random rants here an there when I have writers block. some of its happy other times not so much I guess its how you people perceive it as, also im random
