Resonance

Parked on the side of the beach,
Nestled on the drivers seat –
Alone, not lonely,
and looking straight ahead. 

It was show that she wanted,
Of the setting sun, pouring rain,
Continued lightening,
And rainbows on her head.

No distractions – no chaos,
Resonating her inner peace,
Even the rumbling of the car,
Was put to sleep.

It’s a strange feeling,
Unraveling your own inklings,
Unbounded by temporary setbacks,
She set herself free.

April 13, 2019

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I am the girl who can talk and talk and talk and talk and still continue to talk. The most ideal way to make me heard is to share it with everyone else. I'm not new at this, but I hope to be in a uninterrupted continuation of posting what's on my mind! I hope you enjoy!

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