When I was 5 I wanted to be so many thingssome were tangiblesome were fantasiesin my naïve mind all were achievableI could be every single thing any whim concocted in my minda vetan author a zookeepera dog a tigernever a doubt that my wishes would come trueLittle me, my biggest cheerleadercarrying the utmost confidence not... Continue Reading →
Laid off thoughts…
Life never fails to make me laugh; even if you have your feet planted firmly even if you thought you had a plan Life is going to swoop in and do it's thing Grabbing you by the backtalons dug in tightpushing and pulling forcing you to submitpressuring you to switch pathsWe like to pretend,play like... Continue Reading →
K.J Stafford 