In Insta’s glow, you pose so tanned and tall,
Long legs, clear face, your aura chic and free...
These years (Anne Winning)
Scatter fragments of yourself in these years...
the ghost in my eyes,
takes the shape of the sight...
Holding the space for my thoughts to take form,
Listening to my soul’s voice deep within...
For all the times I felt weak, defeated,
And the negative thoughts were louder...
I heard a suscess about my future life in a...
I close my eyes tightly,
thankful for tired bones...
In shadows cast by prejudice, a knock resounds,
At the door of your heart, where peace abounds...
I awoke with a poem dancing through my mind.
I tried to grasp just what kind...
I’d like to be a tree
A tree knows exactly what to do...
Upon life's stage where shadows weave their play,
A fleeting waltz where mortals find their way...
Thank you for the anguish, the scars and disdain,
For it was in those depths, I resisted in pain...