Countryroots Stories

She was breathing heavy. "Paisley" Hollered a bunch of adults. "Please come out Paisley." She hide behind some houses. Finally away from those abusing parents of her's. Paisley Was getting to be pale even though she was wearing a Five Seconds Of Summer hoodie. She had packed a backpack filled with CDs, hoodies, t shirts, shoes, pants, and shorts. She didn't know where she was heading to but would end up somewhere, and indeed she will But she didn't know what was a head of her. If anything she didn't have a clue! Paisley walked to the nearest motel. Paisley payed her stay. She looked at the stars in the sky and noticed How magnificently beautiful they were. She thought about the city how there isn't any stars in the Sky for the lights are so bright. She thought to herself the thing that would Guide her way. "When I can't see the stars I'm not near my country roots. I should be in a city." And therefore she went just by those two little sentences. Witch Would guide her way.

When Sage's ex-boyfriend Reed shows up back in town, she's made to relive her feelings with him- the good and the bad. This is a story about romance in the heart of the south, so if you love a good country romance, you'll enjoy this.

She writes with ash on her fingers and spirit in her breath. These aren't just poems - they're survival chants. In Poems from a Sacred Heart, Jenny Booker delivers a gut-wrenching, soul-restoring collection of poems that speak for the broken, the rising, and the reborn. From Harlem hallways to southern fields, this collection honors the sacred rage, the hidden grief, the healing tears, and the divine within every Black woman.