Look up, dear friend, look up.
Though your heart is
crushed
with the weight of broken dreams,
the earth is reminding you
that even the
barest branches bloom again,
in season.
liezel graham
author | poet | thread artist
recent posts
about
I am a storyteller and a poet.
I use words and thread, pencil and needle, paper and fabric.
my work is an ongoing conversation with myself.
liezel graham 
Leave a reply to happy, simply at home Cancel reply