A rush of emotion like the blush of a sunset
If I could spell out the angst that covers me like dark clouds
I’d retell the story of my soul
“Once upon a time, there was this pretty brown-skinned girl with a heart full of hope”
Oh, the stories I’d narrate to help that one seeker navigate my expanse
But hope fades faster than promises are made
I cannot explain my feelings so I’ve given up trying
But I’ve promised you a story and a story I’ll always give
Sending you BIG HUGS girl!!
Thank you. 🙂
You say so much… with so few words. That is something to be proud of.
Sometimes I feel like all I have is poetry and stories to communicate
Even if that is all you have, because of how you use those methods, you have more than most.