Thanks for being here. No spiel this month, cutie pies, just poems from my heart to yours. Love and need y’al.
Just like yours
I found my way to presence, Dan
ironed out the kinks, a little
forgave myself more easily
the blizzard sometimes catches me
mid orbit, mid torment
and I bless the sky for its icy chaos
for this snowstorm of an ordinary life
I found my …
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