“Do you remember it? Do you remember the sword and it’s sheath? Do you remember the carvings?”
Rather than heavy words and even heavier thoughts and feels, maybe just a bit of cuteness!
I ascended slightly. I wanted to feel the pain of the full wind coming at me. I wanted to test the strength which I knew I had and therefore, was no test at all.
Under make-up and skin; beside the jewelry and clothes; this is what I am. This is my truth…
…I hold secrets. I hold them all silently but that has taken years… years in which they never uttered a sound. But they pressed..,
“You. You are light…I am, oddly now, dark..”
1/21/2021 Thursday. For how many of you, is buying a calendar an annual event? Yes, I actively enter my activities,… Read more A Woman’s Diary of Sorts.
September 8, 2020. To contribute to International Literacy Day.. Love and a kiss just because, stephanie
The beginnings of flight are incredibly awkward-looking…
November 24, 2017 “I know why it happened,” Es said as she raised her head slightly as if the smell… Read more The Leavening of Gratitude. (132 Shades of Truth).