She spoke in the lyrics of poetry
wearing multiple silicone bracelets
in a rainbow of causes she bought
Her magenta locks growing back
from a meltdown done with hilarity
and Lorraine who strong has her back
She spoke in the lyrics of poetry
wearing multiple silicone bracelets
in a rainbow of causes she bought
Her magenta locks growing back
from a meltdown done with hilarity
and Lorraine who strong has her back
The icy wail bit deep into the bones
reassuring, in a way, eternally
that there was no one else as alone
standing glacial; uncertainly
the clump of frigid earth thrown
on consecrated soul made saintly
Final words to me are known,
“I love you! I love you, Mary!” stated plainly
For you the martyr’s flag will be flown
Ever loving, in slumber’s peace ever held gently.
Just like on the back of my super hero cape, you can also own this design to wear with pride anywhere you travel. It’s love is demonstrated for all humans to be and love who they do. Part of the proceeds will go to The Crisis Center in Bristol, TN/VA as a way to give back for their contributions to loving thy neighbor enough to speak out.
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Life is a patchwork of moments — laughter, solitude, everyday joys, and quiet aches. Through scribbled stories, I explore travels both far and inward, from sunrise over unfamiliar streets to the comfort of home. This is life as I see it, captured in ink and memory. Stick around; let's wander together.
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