Gone ● POEM

    She searched for him At the bottom  Of every glass In the color Of every sunset In the wrinkles Of every face But not until  She stopped looking Did her eyes open ● ©️Christina de Vries  

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I Smiled and It Made Me Cry

About a week before Christmas I had a very powerful and wonderful experience. I tried to write about it back then, but couldn't seem to find the right words, so it ended up as an unfiltered mess in my journal instead. But now I'm giving it a second go. I can't remember exactly what I'd... Continue Reading →

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