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h 13.75'' x w 30''
pastel, graphite, coloured pencil
available
Crowgirl words tumbling out of reach.
I could turn away, take another path. I don't. I choose know reach find a place, or nothing.
I choose words vision heart paper and ink, enough.
I choose use everything faith hope prayer please please help me work with me and thank you.
I dreamed.
I was water cupped in your hands
running down your arms
pooled in your heart
flooded overwhelmed
tears washing your feet
returned to the earth
fulfilled.