Skipping light,gotta find time to be,
Kind,letting go suicidal humming;she’ll rise above, wrinkled lines.
If she could only see, the colors in her own glass.
Never then, would she pretend to be trapped, instead she’d be free.
Today’s word is trust:Writing Poetry 201 Challenge
To trust myself is a challenge after so many falls and let downs…(trusting the skin I’m in)
Happy writing….
Krissy Mosley Ministries 
7 responses to “Day 3 (Trust): Colors of Skin”
Neat work. Good pictures through your words.
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thank you
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What a powerful poem! I love your choice of acrostic. The internal rhyme stands out as well. Thank you so much for sharing this.
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Thank you so much Mary Daniels Brown
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thank you
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It’s no mistake the skin you’re in. Most people will see your heart and your skin won’t matter. Don’t mind the ones that choose not to – they have the problem. Thanks for following my blog. Blessings.
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indeed many blessings thank you for your words
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