destiny

Posted on 02/13/201802/13/2018 Posted in PoetryTagged answers, anxiety, childhood, depression, dreamscapes, forgiveness, freedom, friendship, growth, journey, listening well, meaning of life, mental well-being, questions, stars, this writing life, trust, wishesLeave a comment

must the tree
Rise, Taller
to the ground we creep -lower
dream of hands
reaching, stars
tumbling, down
diamonds heaped at my feet

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