This changing body my changing presence is an empty page intentionally blank place holding for space filling Expansion Not numbered No signature Not binded I can write anything A blank page a separating white ripe freshness a divine trusting time time to rest time to let it go let it be in faith and permission To open myself up to let something happen to allow myself to drift on the changing tides sail with the changing winds to ride the changing clouds being carried along to where I need to go Geraldine AV Hughes Photo by Me
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Very nice! Bravo! Encore!
I have restacked and shared as a note.
We should discuss The HyperTexts publishing some of your career-best poems. We accept previously published poems, bringing them to a larger audience. If you're interested, you can message me here.