Choosing my soul
again and again
Feeling her light hurl from my eyes
Love for Love’s Sake
Knowing what that means for the first time in my life
My daughter’s breath filling the darkness of my bedroom at 2 am
Smiling into the ceiling as I listen for hours
Book ended by purring cats
All of us belly up
Sober sliding on my body each morning a little more loosely
even if the diet consists of running
from wounds that aren’t meant for healing
So dear God
do feel free to Damn me
again and again
If only for the scenic route Home.
I always feel like I’m right there with you. Keep your inspirational writing coming Cassandra!
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I’m so glad! Thank you for being with me. 🙂
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