Getting a ride.
No phone,
no keys,
no purse,
flip flops.
Were am I?
Sink in a little.
Look outside;
trees, fences, weeds, dirt.
Head back.
aaaahhhhhhh
Wait, where are we going again?
Bobbie on the left.
Julie on her right.
Christell in her studio.
Back arching.
Chest expanding.
Mind wandering, creating
flyer for healing others.
Explosion of light
bursts from the heart.
I LOVE
is all there is.
I am home.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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