I Am Learning to Hold All Things Gently. {poetry}
Loss and death just make room for fresh things, things that sometimes we understand and sometimes we don’t. Darling, stay open, let your heart grow.
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Dreamscape: All Things Change, So Why Shouldn’t I? {Poetry}
In my mind, things are different -- I think that is always the case.
I don’t care about drama,
I care about
the trees, yet that is somewhat dramatic.
Silence, Depth, and Desire: Noticing the Contrasts in Things.
I realized this is what I love most... tuning into the tucked-away things that are actually often the most real things in the room.