A beautiful view
after a treacherous climb…
It was all worth it.
How does it work?
That is beautiful Annie!
More stories from Annie Edwards and writers in Poets and other communities.
Enormous. Heavy. Mountains are not meant to move. This load is not yours.
By Annie Edwards about a year ago in Poets
I did not ask to be this way, to live with the reminder that I am always going to be different. It's like a prison and I'm doing my life sentence.
By Angel Adagio3 days ago in Poets
We bake We make We cut We take We tik We tock We click We blog We face We book We pace We look We cut We taste
By Vadim Kagana day ago in Poets
[A story told to me over a decade ago by a Colombian immigrant, that I've attempted to put into writing. Any suggestions on how to improve this are very welcome.]
By Scott Christenson3 days ago in Interview
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That is beautiful Annie!