i have nothing to show you today except for the inspiration i found through words. (:
"A man sees in this world what he carries in his heart."
-Johann Wolfgang van Goethe
Changed by Naomi Shihab Nye They said something mean about me and didn’t notice it was mean. So my heart wandered into the rainy night without them and found a canopy to hind under. My eyes started seeing through things. Like gauze. Old self through new self. My flexible body went backwards and forwards in time. It’s hard to describe but true: I grew another head with better ideas inside my old head. i haven't written a poem in six months. i miss writing poems. but i might've had enough already even if i stop. XO |
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