There once was an island of one, Upon first look, it did not seem so fun. Life ruled by fears and anxiety, I did not fit into society. I...

Morning sunbeams on her face The beauty of energized bliss It’s her way Strut in her step Like a mama-bear grazing in the woods, Her...

*Please note I do believe one hears what one needs to hear. My reflection is simply my perception and experience of it… take what you...