I wrote this poem… or whatever you classify it as… about a month ago. It started off a bit depressing, which was exactly where I was when I started writing it. But something inside me wouldn’t let me wallow, and as most of the poetry I write tends, it headed back into the light. Hope has a wonderful way of doing that, doesn’t it?

A Flash of Fiction...

2015-05-04 15.28.04


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