Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

They say life will be good. There is wonder here. So live it gently with fire and hope. Live it with music so sweet, your hips laugh. We did today, with the one named Belle. We sat in place full of songs. Like oceans. There is wonder here. We saw the skies, though grey, were our friends. Destiny, not on display, is how we transcend.