I don’t know you very much.
But the few times are enough.
To know that there is more inside.
Then all you show outside.
I know that you will make us laugh.
And a smile you always have.
But I know that when you are alone.
There are fears that run unknown.
And though you never tell me.
Don’t pretend that I can’t see.
That your heart is so much deeper.
Published by Sierra V. Fedorko
I am a Storytelling Poet bringing you beautiful tales of life as a woman, gardener & mother. I share personal prose often examining time and the poignant moments found in the day-to-day. Sour wild grapes, sentimentality, homemade Iced Earl Grey Lattes (the kind with brown sugar), sand, Thanksgiving, strong coffee, chickens, going barefoot, and fresh-born baby goats are a few of my favorite things in this life! So welcome to the blog and all the stories that bring us closer together if only we tell them.
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