I will Not Go Quietly
A poem by:
I have been discarded and stepped on…but I shall gather the light of the sun, and give it back to you before I am no more…
….who is to stop this stepping On?
for in the end I shall be crushed by the truth
disrobing my limitations
I fly home
meeting with the warrior
I truly have become.
It is our pleasure to create together.
I have for so long admired Richard’s art and his unbending support of my work here on RB.
So one day a leaf blew into my life and I saw a writing from a Co Creator that I wanted to be part of.
Image is by Richard George
and and the poem;
first stanza is Richards and last my own.
Bless this wonderful Co Creative experience!