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A chrysalis is all wrapped up in itself; dark and warm, and feels safe; only temporary. The caterpillar inside doesn’t seem to want t..

Not sure when I wrote this.

Written the day after the flower and butterfly tableau.

Tom by another name.

A beloved 'brother.'

Upon first knowing the man who was to become my husband. He loved me for who I am, because that was just what he was looking for...

Medicine Dance Sweeping from the ground jumping toward the stars stirring together life swishing away the wars. Swirling and mingling w..