Reflections: How It Feels To Publish My First Poetry Book

What you hold in your heart is your story, your truth. Do not be afraid of it – of the words you will speak, the thoughts you will construct, the blessings you will bring and carry.

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This One’s For You

Do you remember that little black car, driving miles from Fresno to Pismo, my bare feet out the passenger window, nails painted pink.

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