"I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and that you will work them, water them with your blood and tears and your laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom. " ~Clarissa Pinkola Estes

Thursday, January 10, 2013

small stone: day ten

chill black to midnight blue, wakening to shades of periwinkle
the sky lightens, bringing with it my heart
soul singing with the joy of a new dawn



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