From one of the most imaginative writers, she is cool, assessable and I feel a deep connection to her, like we met before. M
The child learns
Not to burn herself on cooker top
Not to hold someone to their word
People don’t always return
Love
Things learned at a distance
Words do not describe reality
Reality is not as they say
Life is funny and tastes of rain
One moment it flows then everything stops
Changes course
And you
Child
Sometimes you are forgotten
For adults
Don’t always recall
The necessity of keeping their word
And that child
Grew with restraint and without rule
Clad in scraps of query and uncertainty
Unobserved, she learned not to learn
She didn’t sharpen her pencil and master how to take orders
Her mind they thought gifted but her’s was just a glib mouth with fast words
Sounding beneath the press of water, betraying its weight
Underneath she had no end to her dislike of being told what to do
And they…
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Thank you my friend ♡
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Who could I not share my feelings, somehow I feel connected. You’re a damn amazing writer and I’m blessed you have more to say. M
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Thank you, not feeling good about my writing today (see latest post) I appreciate you♡♡♡
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