... Chowin’ down on some good ole collard-greens and hot water cornbread - fried crispy - but not too thin
- My own reflection in the mirror ~~~~
… My favorite dress fitting me just
right
- The anticipation of being with the
man I adore
On, in,
and all through the night
- Some “Down Home Country Blues” You
see I’ve always liked the blues
- Walking on a cool tile floor [toes
painted pretty] I have on no shoes.
JUST some of the things that have always turned me on...
the above is a snippet (a portion) of a piece I wrote several years ago "Has It Always Been"... *written expression* I looooove it!... my absolute best form of communication; the art of painting a vivid picture with my words | putting pen to paper | FREE flowing expression... HOPE you enjoyed that piece of my piece. Poodle
______________________________________________________Q & A
A: I started writing very early-on in my childhood; it was my way, of um NOT *escape BUT my way to *expand... ... My first published piece was written when I was in grade 6. "Depression... a state of unmistakable anguish" (I would actually like to know where there piece is today) I was trying to tell SOMEbody | ANYbody...
Parents listen with your eyes and ears!... allow your eyes and ears to be a loud unyielding relentless vociferous voice for a silent child; abused children often cry within the reflection of their eyes. The tears come later.
Q: How do you expand (my word) YOUR word maybe escape?...
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