Randy Seabrook
Jul 10, 2017 · 1 min read

Every time I read your poems I wonder how you can write like this. How do these words morph into feelings under your fingers? How do they go from being black marks on a page to living, breathing creatures who speak to the deep hidden places inside? How does this happen? Your poems are incredible! You have been given a sacred gift. Your words are alive and when I read them they breathe life into those hidden places I don’t want to look at. Magic!✨✨✨🔥🔥🔥

    Randy Seabrook

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    Discovering pieces of myself in words, memories, rants,and giggles!