mirrored days

I know now that we never get over great losses;

we absorb them,

and they carve us into different,

often kinder creatures.

~Gail Caldwell

I considered a kinder way….

inquiry for today~ where will you meet your dreams?

whisper to dusk

Meet me at midnight

in the forest of my dreams.

We’ll make a fire

and count the stars

that shimmer above the trees.

~Christy Ann Martine

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