Waterfalls
The water is brown, roughpulling up the mud and churning it to the surface, angry and loud, warning. It is out of controlflowing over rocks,
Molly Bolt
She welcomed me, gave me just the right amount of space.I fit there, for that time,filling in the hole,working together with her,creating a stronger bond.I
April 30
All we do is pass through here, the best way we can Try not to focus on the disappointments in others, dear one. Your expectations
April 29
And if all that fails, wash your own dishes It seems you have inherited and passed on a gene that compels cleanliness. We learn to
April 28
And then, I no longer knew why I was walking Of course, I always have a goal, a purpose, a challenge and a plan. It
April 27
My heart has grown capable of taking on all forms Some days, I feel my heart is a complete, three-dimensional sphere, fulfilled by all the
April 26
Gather into your arms the sleeping infant of yourself Her eyes wince in discomfort as she struggles to stay asleep, dreaming of the sisters she
April 25
Yes, endlessly, shamelessly, I tell stories Stories justify my need for empathy, to let you know just how cursed and broken my family is. If
April 24
My father at the piano I see him sitting there, patient and proud, teaching my son about chords. Two musical minds, decades apart, syncing on
April 23
Listening deeply, sometimes you can hear The sound of your heart, beating steadily, reminding you of your existence and your fragility. Sometimes you expect it