Touch Her touch is raven Her lips are blue I fear for the mind What she can do I cannot run From eyes That holds my soul in place She is the raven’s touch…
via #Small Bites: Touch #Poetry — anita dawes and jaye marie
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About Penny Wilson Writes
Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She has written articles for WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published in on line journals, such as, Ariel Chart, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. Penny is a member of the Austin Poetry Society.Her poetry has been featured in the publication America's Emerging Poets 2018 by Z Publishing. You can find more of her writings on her blog at: https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123.
