an observant author
he claimed he could tell a lot about people
by how many times they used “I” in a paragraph
Tag: photography
snake in the grass
was it too late
to reinvent
to shed her skin
and start again?
and rowed him softer home
the old birdhouse was stuffed with sticks and feathers
at first glance she thought it was a dried milkweed pod
how fragile
this baby wren
she gently cradled him in her hands
and placed him on a branch
where he had room to spread his tiny wings
and fly home
easing
something about foggy mornings
allows one to ease into the day
I walk a little slower
dichotomy
her days were a struggle between holding on and letting go
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