Ana Coppola 

Have you ever dreamed about wanting to scream but not having a voice?

That's exactly how mine used to feel...stuck.

Until my hands started pulling my words to life. Words that finally gave my voice a reason to speak.

So here I am, sharing a voice that was once lost. Through these spoken-word poems, I'm letting the stories behind them fly.

I’m Spilling My Words To The Wind.

Maybe they will blow away.

Maybe they will land exactly where they are meant to.