I am grateful.
Blowing kisses from my present moment to yours.
Thank for all my light-filled friends who fill me with such joy.
It is rare when we actually recognize that we have everything we have always asked for,
that's because it usually looks different in the now than how we watercolored it.
This rings true, and the truth really is, that I love you.
I love all you who I can laugh with, all those who have held space while I shattered my heart, all of you who dance with me on lonely streets, your touch, your stories, your sporadic texts of meaningless words.
This one is short, sweet and laced with geranium scent since I deadheaded what was not needed and I'm here with the over sweetened petals, blowing kisses to you, since life is better here knowing I have you all in my lives.
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