photo of sleeping goddess from lost gardens of Heligan in Cornwall, England Mother, I used to think you were a home I lost, a long time ago. One night you came as the moon and showed me no-one ever leaves their source. Beginning, middle and end all right here. My life began again. I knew where to turn, my heart nested in yours. Your body is every changing face, every ant, river, feeling. Then one day, afraid again, I came to you. But you said it is time now to forget about safety, time to be as the sun. ~~Luke Anderson Comments are closed.
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