I want to leave traces of me
Lest you find yourself without me
I leave clues to show you
A part of my heart, and things I feel that you never thought I would feel
I see you questioning and wondering have you chosen well
Sweet dreams heart, we never know, till we know, and this is not a platitude to shut you up, or off, from the seeking out your soul
I want you to find your way, so I leave little bread crumbs, for you.
Come find me.
I wasn’t going to take the time to set up my tripod, but my cousin text me to take a photo for them. I’m glad I did. 🌕💙 Outside my back door.
In the morning when I rise…
There’s healing in this land
Evidence is all around me
I can’t say, there’s a specific spot
This land holds my secrets…
Over by the big tree
I poured out my heart
and my soul, and that willow
she wept with me
There’s healing in this land
There’s a healing inside me
When I moved here I was broken
The pieces of my heart scattered
as the land held me
Time has passed, and I see
…there’s healing in this pond
…there’s healing in my wildflowers
…there’s healing in this field
…there’s healing in the trees
…there’s healing in the sunrises
…there’s healing the sunsets
I wanted you to see…💙
Evidence of healing, all around me
There’s healing in this land🙏🏼 Hallelujah
Photo of my land and thoughts by Micki Michelle Marie…💙
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