Poems from Galiantefforts
I am just me, whatever you assume that to be. I was grown out of the Cascade mountains, nurtured with the salty Pacific air.
I am a student, a sister, a photographer, and a human being.
I am a crow-- a watcher of people and a listener to the wind.
I am whatever you percieve meto be.
They show us picture perfect scenes
painted upon those flat, black screens,
but when I look out the window?
All I see are starving faces...