Rain drop clings…
no, loosens
its grip
on purpose
on the precipice
of letting go
in full faith
of what lies ahead,
intentional free fall
into a freedom
this heart
will indeed
know…
no photo taken,
but some moment-drips
live eternally
within…
Let’s do this.
Into the inkwell,
to write the next chapter,
I dip my nakedness and
begin…
Laura Denise 