"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

Tuesday, February 26, 2013

mended and free: a small stone

today, a discovery.
broken wings healed,
ready to unfold,
spread under the hot-bright glory of the sun.
to soar unburdened and free,
pieces made whole.


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