to family, she clings.
family held her together-
through harsh eyes,
judging voices,
and distant friends-
it was always constant,
stable.
without family, she thought,
i will shatter.
one day, though,
it stumbled-
was no longer sturdy.
and yet,
still she stood.
she was stronger than she thought.
through harsh eyes,
judging voices,
and distant friends-
it was always constant,
stable.
without family, she thought,
i will shatter.
one day, though,
it stumbled-
was no longer sturdy.
and yet,
still she stood.
she was stronger than she thought.
Another beautiful post. :)
ReplyDeleteLove it!
ReplyDeleteHey there you beauty.
ReplyDeletegive me wings so I can fly. I'm too much grounded these last couple of months. Wich I suppose was needed much needed for me in a way but it's making my tired. So I'd love for you to send out that wing, even if it's just the one.
;-)))
Soft hugs and great post suzy.
Dagmar
Beautiful post. I'm still studying the image. Did you take that shot? A knife and a pencil?
ReplyDeleteKass- I did take the shot, with my ipod. It's actually the window view of the wings of a plane!
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