4.11

it would hurt
to be the last woman standing
in this place that God
seems to have forgotten 
one day
I’m gonna open the door
and walk out
doesn’t matter
if the door closes back
or not

# NewWorkinProgression

(c) 2016 wyh

4.14.2 Palindrome

beauty of 

revelation

changing rhythms and distinctive beats

washing away worries

word and time

poetry

time and word

worries away washing

beats distinctive and rhythms changing

revelation

of beauty

Monday 4.4

I go wherever my ink leads
and write
for love
for peace
I write to bring light
into dark places
so others can see.