Dearest,
I dreamt of you again last night, the dream where you hold my hand. We sat together in what looked like a meadow. I tried to stay as long as she would let me but soon I was awake. I blocked out the light, shut my eyes tight so I could find you again. … Continue reading the story "Dearest"Post Archives from the ‘Michelle Atagana’ Category
Dearest
Dearest,
I dreamt of you again last night, the dream where you hold my hand. We sat together in what looked like a meadow. I tried to stay as long as she would let me but soon I was awake. I blocked out the light, shut my eyes tight so I could find you again. … Continue reading the story "Dearest"Be Grateful
Be grateful that your mind
does not entertain thoughts
of cowardice.
Be grateful that vanity does
not find a home in your soul.
Be grateful that your purity
does not allow you to pretend.
Be grateful that your innocence
keep you untainted.
Be grateful that your strength
does not lie in a fear that you
cannot fight.
Be grateful that you do not succumb
to the path … Continue reading the story "Be Grateful"Michelle Atagana – Writer
PhD student. blogger, possible writer. dreams in black and white. Hopeful documentary filmmaker...Daring to do the environmentally conscious thing and breaking new boundaries for hope in humanity, obsessed with the written word. Wild and inspired but ultimately sweetness itself!