pieces of sea glass give
way to the
shore grasses and give
the whispers away.
(she was ten years old;
she can still feel the bleached stones
and salt stained winds.)
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Meet Me in the Woods
Poetryassorted poetry inspired by nature, family and the life of a person who spends far too much time in her head. (sexuality, death and decay are alluded to or directly addressed in some of my poems. these poems are marked by "*" in the chapter title.) ...
