when i hang out with writers
i write
when i hang out with painters
i paint
when i hang out in the woods
i breathe with the trees
when i hang out with the masculine
my feminine deepens, gladly.
i write
when i hang out with painters
i paint
when i hang out in the woods
i breathe with the trees
when i hang out with the masculine
my feminine deepens, gladly.
when i am alone
i seem to float
quiet or not
breathing
in and out
and gladly.
i seem to float
quiet or not
breathing
in and out
and gladly.
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Eloquence personified. You must in your life have hung out with some thoughtful folks.
ReplyDeletegood company is where the fruits are enjoyed as well as supported to grow, so, yes.....some thoughtful folks have accompanied me along the way!
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