[POEM] we are all asleep but one 



An unfinished poem that came to me last night while I was listening from my bedroom to my friend Chris play beautifully on his guitar. 

About Gina Marie Thompson

writer • mom • mountain biker • outdoor adventurer • educator • social justice crusader • seeker of love & beauty• living locally • I CHOOSE LOVE ❤️
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