the air is finally warm again ( Read more... )

today, the earth was therapeutic
i want to bottle up the smells and the air and the sunshine and use it as the honey in my tea on days when i don't feel so light.

last night
he told me i was strong(er)
than anyone gives me credit for
i needed to hear that
to remind me

i picture eggshell colored clocks with big black hands and aged paper yellowish wings that crumble when i try to grasp them