Elizabeth Ann Knihy

I walked through those beginning treestaunted by shadows and echoes of my screams. each night without rest, the moon lit my journey into my spirit her powers grew fiercely. to survive the aftermath of stormy nights making peace with the mud brought me light. when the radiant sun warmed my skin I finally felt my healing begin. as I walked through the forest, I dug deep to scatter my seeds; wildflowers I will reap. from my soul, I watered those seeds with my tears & the ability to persevere through my fears. my faith led me to a vibrant meadowwhere I experienced a love I did not previously know… this is my story.the wildflower edition of Walking through the Forest: love, loss & other tall trees is a revival of the original story offering new poems, increased vulnerability & more love!