
April Poetry Writing Month – Day 3
When I connect with my body, moving as a free spirit, centring and finding my core, I begin to unfold countless quiet realisations.
What once felt abstract slowly becomes remembrance. Memories begin to tell their stories – A bodily held inheritance of love, revealed through sensory memory, years later. Each poem is a continuation of the last, unfolding as one quiet, evolving story.
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