trying not to react to my hash-brain which keeps showing up for breakfast.
one big, blend of besprinkled thoughts twirling around in my head;
propelling me into a fit of emotions.
good-naturedly rigid, i ground all ten toes into my sandbox of sanity.
this casserole of contradiction needs to kindle.
i’ll wait.
the banjos duel it out: peace, rage, love, hate, safety, fear.
it may take a while, but that’s ok.
in the meantime i’ll be making sandcastles.
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Beautiful. Just like you. xx
I'm all for the sandcastles! I believe it's all temporary, emotions are just thoughts, the swirling thoughts can be changed while you make more sandcastles.
xoxo Mary Jo
POET!!!