Hand in my pocket and heart on my sleeve….

The biggest,  warmest hello to your much loved eyes and even mucher loved hearts. I’ve missed you…..missed  sending out my words to you and feeling them embraced and safeheld. I’ve missed reading the words you say in such uniquely your expressions, missed our front porch visits and the texture you bring to my journey with…

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rising and riffing a ruckus of joy…

Happy freshborn hope, sweet bounty of more-than-enough-ness breaking through debt so dark and deep and despairing that the hollow grave  seems to bellow out slivers of light all shimmering like jellybeans and jazz. Happy glass-ceiling-smashing, big-fat-lie-dashing, turning bitter waters  sweet again as burden-flinging,  freebird-singing love draws near to heal and nuzzle, softens mind and quiets…

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