Under the Skin

Trickling
Under this old skin
Memories

Bleeding here
Nowhere to begin
By degrees

Soon I’m gone
Like I wasn’t there
Just the breeze

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I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.
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  1. Reblogged this on IFeelToExpress and commented:
    Something about this speaks to me.

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