But a plot I never understood before being in the moment
My heart bears scars
Of love, of abandonment, of abuse
My Spirit is still strong
It has healed, it still yearns
I still pray for that I have not experienced
For joy, for a love reciprocated, for security and protection
Life has bent me and formed the person I look at in the mirror
But the soul that stares back is kind, caring, and still loves
She prays for peace and joy, and continues to wait
Practicing the dance
Slow turns, deliberate movements
Smooth and calculated jumps
Like a ballet with a single dancer
Spinning and stretching
Waiting to be caught
About Me
A little bit about me.
I am an Indigenous Writer who wants to share my culture and stories and legends of my people with others to promote understanding and acceptance.
I write stories and legends as they were told to me by my Grandparents and Parents.
This is a safe space to learn more about my culture where you can ask questions, and read about the traditions I was raised with.
There is something to be learned in every aspect of life. You just need to be open to finding it..
What I offer
If you are also a writer in need of editing services, I do that too. I believe good writing comes from reading as much as you can and from learning and applying good story telling techniques
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