Thank you.
Tamyka Bell

I had this exact same thought this past weekend. I started a poem and felt like it was birthed from just a single thought or word and with love and care and nurturing it grows into itself. It develops or takes on a personality that you don’t always expect, just like a child. And then off it goes into the world as an independent being leading it’s own life, making its own way, it’s own impact. Thank you for sharing this.

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