Pieces of Our Soul

Pieces of Our Soul

The art of sharing a glimpse of stories.

When you're lost in the woods hiding in the shadow,

But you stumbled in the middle of old oak trees

And waved in wonderment and uttered hello.

Happiness doesn't speak perfection.

But blissful poise in greys and joys.

In the world's shameful rejection,

Modesty will be your noise. 

So, take a pose in style in the heather garden

And photograph the pieces of your soul.

When you wonder again in the woods

Know that she believed she could.