One day this summer, I wrote down a little piece called ‘Give Me Truth’.
Silver Black Shores: A Poem
Be you friend or lover,
Sister or brother,
A life-time or season,
This meeting has reason,
And all moments were made for mine and yours,
To step feet in life’s misty and silver black shores.
So tell me …
‘When women are talking to you about their problems, they’re likely not looking for an answer and just want someone to listen.’
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Most who know me are aware that I love to dive in and discuss everything in great detail. A lot. To think deeply about where I have been in my life, about where I am right now and where I am going. To examine …