I write to educate myself.
You may have a heart of gold but so does a hard-boiled egg. — Maya Angelou
There was once a woman who wanted to know the ocean.
Itch, itch. There isAn itch. Inside. Fluttering fleeting thoughtsFlit in mind.Constant unconscious.Evade attention.Forget…
That bird, that blessed birdLives in the water, feet tracing out little ripplesThat…