Creative Expression
Creative Expression
Here I am thinking writing but where do I start? Another day, another night, another victory another fight. How do you feel? No I men how do you really feel says the voice beneath the surface. Sometimes it feels like life is just a circus with all the clowns, animals and actors that surround performing in full service, but they all have a part to play stuck on the same carousel going in circles over and over again. there’s no time to pretend. That’s how the journey begins, with my eyes closed I dive deep within the waves and currents of every experience life took me through. The currents of time remain constant as the surface shifts from the direction of with winds and toxic turbulence.
Copyright © Christen Foster | Year Posted 2017
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