as the wind blows throughthe trees, transition occursjust like us every day
counseling | mental health | disability | chronic illness
as the wind blows throughthe trees, transition occursjust like us every day
I’m watching crickettrying to understand lotsI’ll figure it out
remembering thatyou don’t have to settle forlack of kindness. period.
Haiku from yesterday:soft blooming flowergetting blown by the strong windholding on strong still
alarm rings softlystretching as my arms and chest reaches toward the sky