She was born on a hardship morning
when the cold settled
into the valleys
and surrounding hills
and knuckles of the old ones
She grew like the wild grass
the way things grow when they are left alone
to grow naturally
at one point she learned manners
societies rules
they nearly destroyed her
but not quite
for she learned to dance in the rain
to take midnight walks
to savor her own soul
she learned that every moment breathes
with the opportunity to invent who you are
so she succored and she treasured
each moments lesson
and ever so slowly life claimed her
as one of its own
and she became all that she had learned;
kindness
gentleness
wisdom
like rocket fueled boosters
falling away once theyve done their job
she learned and let go
she took that wild ride to places unknown
steered only by the stars
and the universe that created them
Sunday, August 14, 2011
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