Returning ● POEM

Her tears salted  Marks in the snow  Footprints leaving  Was the only thing That welcomed her home ☼ ©Christina de Vries

The Lovely Quiet

Sometimes when I write, I really like to sit somewhere that I'm surrounded by other people. I get super inspired by all the faces, the conversations, the sounds and the music. But when I'm as tired as I've been the last few days, I crave less interaction and more quiet. But if I completely isolate... Continue Reading →

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