As a child
Storybook pages bent at the corners
marking wishes to come true.

Dreams, music, independence, poetry
First loves, first heartbreak

Clouds blocking the sun
Drifting across the sky as does life
Fulfilled  dreams…or not

Memories built up like thunderstorms
Crashing through the mind

About lenwilliamscarver

A simple woman of simple means, walking a gravel road on my journey, made stronger by paths taken barefoot, pain endured, and revealed in these writings. Mistakes made some taught a lesson some lessons ignored, now learning to forgive myself.
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