Daily Archives: November 27, 2020
we count them daily these gifts, these rifts that allow our worry to rest. we wrestle them into our pockets and let them over-flow. we know they heal fear and draw us nearer to true: we’re blessed. :: written for poetic asides November chapbook … Continue reading
and what’s next is breathingand believing the best and getting some rest and communing with sky and not asking why and holding on to Whoand breathing in Blue. :: written for poetic asides November chapbook challenge.