alemieux (41)in #food • 7 years ago • NoneGettIng Into The Green JuiceI've been getting more cardio in lately along with my yoga and have been craving something tasty and refreshing post…alemieux (41)in #introduce • 7 years ago • NoneHello Steemit! Please Allow Me To Introduce Myself....Hello Steemit community! My name isApril Lemieux and I am a poet, essayist, mental health advocate and lover of life.…alemieux (41)in #poetry • 7 years ago • NoneThe Roll And Rise - Original WorkIn the moments when I feel lost When a backwards glance shows the path that I've been traveling starting to fade…alemieux (41)in #writing • 7 years ago • NoneHow I Went For A Walk And Climbed A Mountain Instead - A Story Of BecomingWhile most of what I will be sharing on my page will be my poetry, I will also be sharing some of my personal essays.…alemieux (41)in #poetry • 7 years ago • NoneTraveling The Veil - Original WorkI'm a traveler of the veil Ever flowing between the light and dark As fluid in my divinity as I am in my passions…alemieux (41)in #poetry • 7 years ago • NoneTurning Of The Wheel - Original WorkFor all things a season tender green things pushing and expanding through the mulch and decay Death sustaining…alemieux (41)in #poetry • 7 years ago • NoneGreening Of The Promised Land - Original WorkThose rivulets they run deep through the streams of my story Shimmering silhouettes Innocence lost amidst the…alemieux (41)in #poetry • 7 years ago • NoneTender Are The Broken - Original WorkWhat I know for sure is that we all carry brokenness In some you see it hidden behind the eyes Retreating just…alemieux (41)in #poetry • 7 years ago • NoneShift And Shimmer - Original WorkWe are made to believe that to be counted we must choose one or the other That to nurture the fluidity of our…alemieux (41)in #poetry • 7 years ago • NoneClose Your Eyes - Original WorkSometimes the best way is to close your eyes Removing yourself a few degrees from the million tiny…alemieux (41)in #poetry • 7 years ago • NoneAnd So It Goes- Original WorkIt slips through our fingers This life These loves Those memories As constant in its flow as the beating heart…
