No longer content with the
winter life and its flannel
sleep. Self and it’s terms
finally meet
She wipes away
the frost from her soul
And sees spring illuminated
beyond the cold.
Sunlight the trinket she’s
always possesed
misplaced for awhile
shine from within.
Her sepia world
long deprived of green
become vibrant and
alive again.
She walks away in blue
with plenty of heart
by the light of her own
eyes, no longer needing
to find it in another.
The view defined by her,
and her alone.
-Tosha Michelle
Everything I Never Told You 
Gorgeous, can’t wait for more!
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Aww thanks. Really appreciate you stopping by 💕
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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Thank you xo
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You are very graciously welcome.
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Powerful – I liked ‘flannel sleep’
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Thanks. Really happy you like it.
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yet another that blows me away!
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Thanks C-man. Happy Monday xo
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Hope you’re having a great day!
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It’s been pretty good. Hope yours has been as well
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I can’t complain! Life is good!
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That’s great 💕
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beautiful!
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Thank you 😊
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I like this very much.
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Why thank you xx
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I like the language and the message. 🙂
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I’m glad 💕
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Like the poem as much as always. And bonus points for using the colour sepia. Colour really does shine in this.
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Thanks Alex. Glad you liked it
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Yes! I ❤it! So vivid and crisp. As well reaching the point in a life where peace of mind, comes in stay.
I’m set to record a Chet Baker movie” Born to Be Blue” tonight.😉💙
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Nice! Are you on instagram? If so, I’m there. You can find me under toshamichelle2020
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😦 Gonna blame the cat for the type O. Peace comes to stay. On, I like the song you choose to. It’s prrrrrrrfect for your beautiful poem.💙
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Thanks. Happy Thanksgiving x
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Another beautiful post. You really adopt the feminine. I can so resonate. Thanks again for sharing more loveliness. xx
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Thanks for reading Tiffany. It’s always lovely to hear from you
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Thanks Tosha. I like that you incorporate so much within a post. The finale in a video. So beautiful. Have a peaceful evening xx
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Thanks so much. You too 💕
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This is beautiful I love how much heart you put in it.
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Aww thanks so much
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Hi! I feature work from fellow writers over at my blog Between the Lines. This month’s theme is ‘Awakening’ and I’d love to include your poem! May I reblog this?
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Of course. Thanks so much!
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Reblogged this on Between the Lines and commented:
We’re a week into January and our ‘Awakening’ theme. Our first feature is a poem by Tosha Michelle. I particularly like the deeper meaning in this one. Keep looking forward because even during the darkest hours, there’s always a light waiting at the end. Even if you can’t see it yet.
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One of the best I’ve read. I just posted about awakening on my blog! Love this! 🙂
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Thank you. Happy you liked it. 😊
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