Posts Tagged ‘forrest paintings’
Coming into canopy, again….
Crispy and cluttered and coming undone I come, crawling into the lap of love, my “what if”s coaxed into caring, capable hands. and I go calm as living breezes croon over me soft with kisses of courage and nuzzles of comfort -this love is clever enough, doesn’t even need my strength, just wants me, my…
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