Today centers contact around… Healing Out loud
In honor of National Poetry Month:
How did the first time you shared your poetry make you feel ?
A small trace.
A mark left without explanation.
What you offer can be brief.
A line.
An image.
An acknowledgment.
Leave it where attention happened to land.
My offering; I was nervous at first but when I got on stage spirit took over and spoke through me. I felt free and once I got a taste of the stage I knew right then and there that I fell in love with poetry. The more stages I hit the deeper that love got. Poetry became more that just my passion , it became my purpose.