Monday, March 24, 2025
Forgive us, mother, for we have waited,
watched and wanted something more or
something else, but unsure and afraid of
knowing how bodies crumple, how
fissures form, we recoiled from the fire,
stopped our reach and stunted growth. Now
dear mother, please bestow us strength enough
to stand before the swirling maw.
love notes
a ritual to start the week