at others with new eyes.That flower you passed yesterday is not the same flower. However slight she has changed.
To see her with “old eyes”, to look at her through your mind, is to deny the flower & yourself of today’s beauty.
You, I, We … are the flowers ♥️
Belonging ~ To belong is a human desire, which grows in its intensity, the further we move away from being in relationship with our body ❤️
We are to marry our demons,
I ached for you. The longing a hunger. I looked and could not find you. And then I stopped… And saw you were always there. ❤️ Michelle k Roberton.
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