"Good morning, darling,"
Every day, with sunrise and coffee
And with alfalfa for our little lad
Playing fetch with cats
Watching the birds through a
Window expanding each weekend
By teamwork fraught with laughing
The song we are creating
Day by day resounding
Through our willow wood
And life is good
A hot sun glistening white on gold sand Reaching to the sun crowned ocean, An ocean's-breadth East And to the feet of moon capped mountains A mountain's length West. There is no water Eagerly pursued,
My basket is full, filled, flowering, A rooted spark blooming bright Amidst hawthorn blossoms White as a bridal veil And I wind about the tree Like ribbons 'round a pole Weaving life within my body A
I got a nosebleed considering a TikTok about spanking. Telling me to make a mistake So I can learn new things, spread my wings, Set myself free into the privilege of trying. And all at once I was back