Kristina Moulaison
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Full BloomA Poem by Kristina Moulaison |
In RuinA Poem by Kristina Moulaison |
Coming HomeA Poem by Kristina Moulaison |
RootsA Poem by Kristina MoulaisonFor Frieda...this is not at all what I set out to write, but what can you do? The muse has a mind of its own. Still needs work. |
In SilenceA Poem by Kristina Moulaison |
thirty second streamA Poem by Kristina Moulaison |
ShadowA Poem by Kristina Moulaison |
Rock a ByeA Poem by Kristina Moulaison |
SylviaA Poem by Kristina Moulaison |
Your faceA Poem by Kristina Moulaison |