On Vision Quest (9/19/16)
In the wilderness
the dance begins
The tide of oneself
returns to shore
beaconed by your prayers
beaconed by the truth.
-Llora H. Kressmann
Just being here
- missLlora
- Dears, thanks for coming. Here's the poems that are coming out, day by day. It's just to practice, 'cause it's 'a practice'. I've never done this, put my poems out there, or written this much. It's feeling really good. Thanks for reading and helping me make it real. I love you.
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