This poem reminds me of how sometimes our emotions and sorrows at times can feel so strong, yet are so similar to the season of life. Just as seasons come and go so will our thoughts and emotions but in the end it is, just another season.
This is a poem I wrote after visiting Wanuskewin in Saskatchewan Canada. I am Metis my grandmother and great grandmother were from the prairies of Saskatchewan, while at Wanuskewin I felt a very special connection to my Native heritage, this has always been my favourite piece of poetry that I have writen
Each morning I try to start my morning off by walking down to a local beach, called “Amherst” its is a wonderful little beach. I pour my morning coffee in my travel mug slip into my cosy winter boots button up my parka and…
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