Poem dribbles written staring into a sunset. Sometimes even your pen needs a vacation.
Hope is a subtle woman. Sometimes you need to let her approach you.
The wisdom of hope continues in the form of others. If you listen closely, watch how they move, you can find the secret just a breath away.
A slice of life, flash fiction for Pride month. It’s not just about “pride”, it’s about self-discovery and the joy of embracing the journey. Here, two cousins have a heart-to-heart.
