Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

She smiled
Just grew on her face
Wide open like a tall sunflower

The hot summer air touched her skin

Many days had passed and no words would come

She knew what she meant
But did not see the reason
To expose that place of vulnerability

Everything was different now she said
Walking away towards the sun setting
Behind shadow Mountain

transformations often come in simple ways
without speech
ideas, gestures, and the smile across the lips

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