drop
.
7 floors
Bare
My
Feet
And exist
Connected to a bird
The wind
The sand
The cool grass
Tickle my toes
To feel
Real
Again.
SUNSHINE YOUR BRIGHTNESS TODAY!
substack.com/@brionnedavi...
drop
.
7 floors
Bare
My
Feet
And exist
Connected to a bird
The wind
The sand
The cool grass
Tickle my toes
To feel
Real
Again.
SUNSHINE YOUR BRIGHTNESS TODAY!
substack.com/@brionnedavi...
We have to sustain each other. Making joy isn’t denial, it’s how we will survive
We have to sustain each other. Making joy isn’t denial, it’s how we will survive
“We have forgotten that we were all once strangers in this land, seeking a place to call home”
“We have forgotten that we were all once strangers in this land, seeking a place to call home”