Its not me. I am as unpleasant as ive ever been. There is someone who is that sweet. A little one who still dances in the gardens of original grace. I am at the gate.
Poems and Pictures
Poems and Pictures
Its not me. I am as unpleasant as ive ever been. There is someone who is that sweet. A little one who still dances in the gardens of original grace. I am at the gate.
What I love most about your writings are how they feel in my body. Joy and sorrow mashed together.
At the gate. I love how that three word addition creates huge depth to explore. Coming, going, watching, wondering, scowling,…. beautiful.