When this all started, it was hard to imagine how strong you would become. Several surgeries later, still waiting for the outcome, you turned the corner today. My heart couldn’t be prouder. ~♥️~You’re still the Queen of Hearts, even if your crown is a little dented. I watched you adjust it and smile. ♥️
Lately I find myself sleepwalking, dream talking, a sort of slow walking and it’s not shocking when I say…I’ve been this way before. ♡
A little trip down pink memory lane ♡
As their heartbeats joined in unison…it was hard to tell where she began and ended…and it really didn’t matter. I attended a stomp dance not too long ago and was inspired by how I faded into the drum beat. It felt like this. Art by Micki Michelle Marie
Your calmness calls me
like game or
chaff to the wind
I blow your way
I turned my head
and started to go
but your voice
it called me back
centered me
and reminded
our mission
was freedom
not bondage
I heard your
voice calling
from far away
I saw your face
and I heard
your
Voice of Truth
Micki Michelle Marie
Tell Me About It 
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