From Kristie Konsoer A Poem: Morphing

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I had to reblog this from Kristie’s site Finding a Way because it touched my heart so deeply, and that’s what poetry at its best should do. It’s honesty gripped me in that I could relate to each and every word. Enjoy it.

I’m a little wren Nesting in the pine And singing to be heard Loudly and sure Because I have a song to share. • I’m a white rose Opening in the …


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