the mind’s capacity to travel so far and wide and still be wearing the same clothes she woke up with this morning.
i want more tenderness.
oh, this feels right, ok this is where I can find this.
ok, i don’t have to need so much(everything)from one person.
wanting something and simply letting it be held.
can i want?
can i accept the wanting?
without the clinging, grasping.
thinking i’m bad/wrong/shouldn’t.
be having thoughts like this?
“there, there”, the swaying tree says.
clouds filled spilling out rain, hail and snow.
how the weather mimics the mind!