Love your self's self where it lives.
Anne SextonThough it sounds a bit Hallmark-y something has taken up residence in my heart that feels a bit like self-acceptance. I think I am essentially the same person I've always been, in spite of a mounting stack of calendar pages.
As I toss this stone across the river, I wonder where it will settle?
2 comments:
are those whimsical mushrooms?
well it settled on my shore. i'm holding it in my hand right now. thanks.
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