In terms of bones i move around needing #structure of the ground: a wiggle here to hear the click the sound of concepts when they stick this gentle flow within these walls the bigger #container holds us all: the woman not of man's design and outside the scope of common time the Seasons matter to the trees (so #blissful can be our memories) where words, these fall like gentle rain #collecting to begin again just as winter's red gives in to Earth and Spring's bright pink babies begin rebirth out of muddiest sand and intensions sweet (the pain of this #change on blistered feet) a seek to #balance within my hands that intersection as one understands in terms of bones i move around the #practice is to hold my ground a continued journey round and round 💜 #loveisall #loveislove #irresistiblecircumstances.blog
