Fine Words Weave

Leave yourself.

On the pages

the words

and stories,

They matter.

Breathe ink,

write out;

lived experience,

weave. Tales

use words.

You matter.

Fine words

don’t produce

food; Butter

no parsnips.

Hungry for

more, hungry

for truth.

We matter.

Check out my IGTV to hear and watch this short piece.

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