A lotus. She lay in the dirt in the dark. Entombed with hurt. Aching muscles. Bleeding fingers. Never give up. No surrender. Keep pushing through the earth. Now she lives in the light. Rebirth.
Indie Poet and Author✍️ of four collections of poetry.
Chronic Fatigue Warrior💪
Volunteer, Solo Traveller✈️ and Yogi🙏.
Spilling ink from my heart and Soul.
My writing is real and raw, so if you are looking for a fairy tale you are on the wrong site!
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