Posted in love, New Work, Poetry, Self-discovery and growth, Thoughts and Ruminations

Bliss

Cool fall evenings

where it rains and I

sit on my front porch

with a steaming hot cup

of coffee,

watching the natural world

be [itself].

 

15 October 2019

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Curating Personal Year 9. Wife and mom of 3. Writer. Zentrovert. Aspiring Engineer. Resident Badass.

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