Poems from Sammi Q
When you look at me,
What do you see?
You probably see just a daughter, and aunt, a sister,
A straight A student, a worker;
But these are...
In and out,
In and out she breathes.
Like the ocean tide sweeping in and out of reach.
Peaceful; a calm so new
It could never be...
Thought is progress.
Progressive is a blanket term used for the common liberal mindset.
So is not always the case.
To progress, to move...