Neva Flores - Changefulstorm > Writing | WritersCafe.org

Though I have found you within the walls, you arise checked with beauty full of bends and curves..............

We are pulled as missing pieces of a puzzle............

Let all our pride be damned............

Looking back on how my hands cried out in disbelief............

I am able without a doubtTo take whatever comes my wayBecause I believe that I hear a shoutWhich says “I Can” every dayWhen all hope is sh..

If any good should come near it would only be a sting...........

I am looking at black ink waking up the words that cut through me.......

When your fingers dare to take the wilderness from this land............

Inside of me you will find the silence of hills and valleys...........

You have to feel something if only for a second.............