The next time I am born, I want it to be to a mother that does not resent me. Sometimes I can see her, in my minds eye. I wonder if she is out there somehow, seeing me. It would be wonderful to not be so alone. She smells of topsoil and rainy sidewalks andContinue reading “Next Time”
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Here? Now?
Through tears again this morning, I see breaks in the clouds. Lines of color playing off the flakes of snow. Damp ground smelling like the promise of Spring. Of hope. Of something beautiful yet to come. I can only hope, and wait and see. I can only love those around me a little more dearly,Continue reading “Here? Now?”
Transcendent
When I first met her, I admit I was slightly taken aback, I had not really met anyone like her before, and I was not sure how to feel, or act. That soon went away, as felt drawn to help her, to defend her, to understand. A few days after the first time I metContinue reading “Transcendent”
