HONOR, – imperfectionperfectionist

Velut arbor aevo

My son, have I taught you all a mother can? Is there more to teach? Climb high son, fear not brave one. You can do this, just extend those limbs, and reach. You will be graduating very soon, and I don’t know why but it is really getting to me. I am a lucky mom,Continue reading “Velut arbor aevo”

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Honor Bound by Body

I unfold in front of you slowly and suddenly and then all at once as if there were a portal in the magical middle of you I am bound to the place you pin me. Make no sudden moves, I can’t stop the crest fallen swoon of the eager sparrow- hips locked with your rhythmicContinue reading “Honor Bound by Body”