Welcome to me. This is my life, my mind, my imagination, my struggles and triumphs along with the silliness of day to day life. I have issues with my hands, ignore misspells. It is most definitely improving, but older posts may be hard to read.
This blog is about nothing special, just a housewife, Mother and insane person.
Friday, March 25, 2011
Love; one definition
It's ephemeral floating on diaphanous wings holding us bourne on a zephyr Turgid and tempestuous dragging us along pulling us into the undertow it's a raging sea, with squalls and ebbs, Tidal waves
seditious and salacious but never only one all consuming yet desolate
It's the swales we walk when the hills are too steep
the light at the end of the day yet the morning sunlight highlighting all our second self flaws
butterflies struggling from chrysalis'
butterfly flits leaving us with the beauty of time well spent however long the ephemeral flowers bloom is love