At times the leaves would assume the roots knew
what the wind felt like to pass through
and the roots dug so deep they reckoned too
the leaves would understand the thick life they grew.
Motherhood
Have patience with your motherfriends who are late to answer your call. They are busy helping little beings find themselves. This can come ...
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In the laundry bin, making home next to my socks and underwear, I found a little tube of glossier blush, two square neon magnets, and a spec...
