"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

Saturday, January 18, 2014

exit, stage west 18/365

stillness of early morn
Moon hangs in near-perfect roundness
before taking her curtsy and fading,
moving backstage to Sun's spotlight

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