Confessional

When you love someone you want the best for them. Whatever that may be. A poem about me getting lost, finding love, learning lessons, and freeing what isn't mine, with love. A poem within a poem within a dream.

Kinesis

If we can't see it, we can feel it. If we see it, it changes us. We don't change it but it changes us.

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