Naomi's Poems, etc

  On our road ahead how come sometimes it feels like we are going backwards and we get so mad at ourselves for allowing it so for we should ...

  Flickering lights in the night away wondering the streets while thinking of play. Yet noone seems around to merrily say- Let this moment ...

I've invited myself to finally be real I've invited myself to let go of stuff I held on for so long Stuff of sorrow Stuff of pain St...

  The best pig ever!! Most Kindest soul! And wow- what a great communicator!!

  ahhh beautiful!