My home that holds my beating heart so close
Has never felt further. Reach out my hand-
Stretch my fingers, craving the smallest dose.
The sun on my face; my toes in the sand
Miss how my body melts into the shore
I know this place is where I’m meant to be
Yet still a piece of me is craving more
Ties to my heart from the opposite sea
Keep hold of my hand even when I’m gone
Watching your sunset, knowing it’s my dawn.
Gwen Pederson, Writing Portfolio
A glimpse into my writing works
A college graduate with a degree in English and Communications, Gwen Pederson is a writer and aspiring author. She has completed works in many different writing styles, including poetry, short stories, blogs, letters, and more. This portfolio gives insight to her writing styles and capabilities.
Gwen Pederson, Writing Portfolio 