Naked

Naked. A statement,  A  state,  A page, blank and silent. Naked. Like an end to it all. A death. A pause. A moment to reflect without thinking. Naked. A reminder to be quiet. My being requires me to be speechless, grateful, accepting, whole... As much as it was scary and intimidating, I stripped off of …

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Grand Rising

A stick at a time, beautiful birds build their nest Early in the morning as the sun ends its rest With determination to press on their stength, making their wings counter the air, daunt it then sail ahead, till moments later, back at it again. Focused not on the burden of starting over. Looking forward …

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