• Heather Lynn

Entwine


The past, the present, the future. We are here now witnessing all that is happening, everything is happening in an order, it comes as it comes. May we continue to entwine.


A poem:

She once held dirt without mind to her future.

She once read books without thought of her past.

She once danced carelessly without curiosity of who watched her.

She once spoke gently with ease and laughter.

She once feared nothing of tomorrow.

She remains the one who once was.

She is as she is.

May she soon entwine.




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