In the pace of two poems I think I fell in love with a part of this writer. Her poetry is phenomenal, and her heart is true. It isn't just anyone who could conceive such lack of craving for convention and break a little bit of starkness into her work until you thank yourself for taking the time to read her work.
Chin up, Float your heart
grasp time by its tail and swing...
You are a force, a power,
love that and do not turn away.
i see in the mirror this face of a girl, i see something troubling her, but she does not speak, she is withdrawn, her eyes are puffy, her face is pale, she doesn't know what to do, all she can do is cry, she needs help, she tries to scream,