I wandered lonely as a cloud
feeling happy in myself.
In September or October when the wind
and the light are working off each other
The leaves fall on Griffith Avenue.
You are hope in a human being
forever in my dreams
Hope is a thing with feathers
that blows in the wind and
takes us to the sky.
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The Story Seeds project supports young people to write with the aim of enabling them to understand their own life story – their personal, circumstantial and emotional story and their place – be it geographical, social or imaginative.
The pieces included here are a small sample of the creative work from the Story Seeds project.
