I hope to find the path to my dreams. I keep grabbing the rope to climb to the dreams. Each time I almost get there. I let go of the rope too soon or the rope becomes ragged and breaks. I’m climbing again I see the rewards. I hope the rope doesn’t break thisContinue reading “picking up broken dreams”
I am sharing with you ragged poems . . . I used to be concerned with perfection but that did not work out as I am very imperfect welcome to my imperfect world where I’ll share my thoughts and imperfections I wonder if my thoughts are like your thoughts & I wonder ifContinue reading “welcome to my private thoughts”
can you put me back together and discover what I was like before I fell into so many pieces?