Emily

This hangs in my room. "Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul"

Emily Dickinson knows me SO well :)

Here is a little poem I wrote:

Found

If I had a choice

I would just be

And go to this place

See the people, love their faces

Fall in love

And in this place

I would find me

I am writing a poem right now that I have been trying to put together for some time now... I can't wait until it's complete...and then I am going to be brave and try to enter some competitions...and maybe get my name out there...and just maybe...live that little dream of mine...and be published...dreams come true, right?