coffee late night quiet house
my chest cracked open and it poured out of me
laughing and delighted
perfectly imperfect and hand made and such a surprising reflection of my soul
and i cried
relieved
encouraged
supple
happy
and i woke up this morning
excited to begin again
refreshed to feel the fresh air on my heart on my soul
opening more and more and more
again
my god i love your words
ReplyDeletehow fine a thing that you write as beautifully about happiness as you have about sorrow
xo
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