Stories Collected While Living in France
Tell me your story one word slowly at a time
each detail no matter what it means
tell me how are you and how were you.
did you ever feel scared
tell me your name in a shape in the sky
the one you call yourself inside.
Slowly now I want your words to breath in me
so I can hold every ounce that is you.
Amazing. Did you write that Corey?
You are so poetic! Wish I could write half as good as you! Just beautiful! Keep it up! Never change! We love you!
Yes I did, thank you
thank you xx
Beautiful, Corey … exquisitely said. Sending love …
The beauty of these words touch the core of my being.
I have twice felt this plea (so beautifully voiced in this poem), and I hope against hope that you are not facing the challenges that led (and are leading) my broken heart to make it.
Beautiful words that will echo in my mind. Thank you.
crying….for so many reasons on so many levels….
Twice blessed…
Beautiful words, written with love from the heart…sending gentle thoughts and prayers to you, dear Corey.
Beautiful poetry. Sad and loving.
Exqusite and lovely beyond words. thank you.
Slowly, yes slowly….that is secret that will hold your hand and be your guide.
It is a gift just to be able to listen. I’m glad you have the opportunity to do that. Abraços.
…sometimes even just holding a person’s hand and listening to them breathe.
Very moving. Profound, deep and beautifully said.
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