By: Malea Parker

 

I restore the spirit of me by embracing and making contact with the orange sunset.

An unfortunate event of me being caught in the mist of rotten eggs would seamlessness be the

blueberry cotton candy awakening I needed. In this moment, as my heart raced like banging

metal , I knew it was time to walk in the footsteps God aligned for me. So it twas, my feathers

gracefully spread.