Preserve my truth
A One Line Poem
Published in
1 min readOct 11, 2017
This truth is not self evident,
preserved within a bottle
broken at the neck to allow
the eventual escape,
of a brief breath
of broken hope.
This truth is not self evident,
preserved within a bottle
broken at the neck to allow
the eventual escape,
of a brief breath
of broken hope.
I'm unapologetically me with a hard edged view of life. I love to travel and have crazy amounts of fun spaced between quiet moments.