02.01.01

my new religion is thankful.

i am thankful for: friends with warm hearts and strong arms and arrow-true words, roots that are tangled and deep and mine, a head that is full of curious and whimsical and dark and strange things, many openings and ladders in life, two warm purring muses that inhabit my life so fully, for love, for laughter, for pens and words- both mine and others, for thirst and hunger, for longing, for joy, and for hope.

some days i wake up into my life and feel that it is just the right place for me to be.

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