Single Mom.Some times a writer. My kids are my everything don’t mess with them.If you wish to read me here is my link thank you.Former teacher now home aid.#f4f
Every step
Is you
Believing
When you’re
Feeling it
Chosen and
Unafraid
You become
Lighter and
Lighter
Sky bright
Happiness
Breathes
Its own world
Time spins
In all directions
Like a whirlwind
Of wishes
Those precious
And heard
Being kind
Being held
Together we can
Take many steps
Your heart
Speaks
Its truth
Without
Anybody else
Knowing
Enclosed in
The comfort
Of time
It beats
With life loud
Like the sound
Of pure rain
A music to listen
A world of light
Your heart maybe
Broken
In many ways
But it still plays
Music a rhythm
An everlasting beat
Dream harmony
I sent a letter
to my 7 y/o younger self,
to her last known address
(667 Arizona St, Winnipeg, MB)…
“Return to Sender”
the envelope had read…
Inside a note:
“she has moved
to a new undisclosed
location… in the Universe.”
#vss365 [address]
I saw her burn a man's remains outside the post office after he'd joked about cooking my brother's liver. He might've been a someone before things went bad, but that discord was a yearning for a different coin. Our materfamilias. Always tested. #SciFanSat#WeirdMicro#vss365
Galaxies and galaxies like shells on a beach, the Librarian said. Where is our address? Along the Milky Way, around the sun, the great Library of Ambrosia, on Earth, our home.
#vss365#address