Today
Today I am liberated.
And I walk around in bare feet
and smile at strangers
and wrap my skirt around my legs
and pretend to be a tree stump
and I write the word "muffin" on a post-it
and trace over it again and again with a red pen
and I put a flower in my hair
and jump on all the cracks in the sidewalk
and I love.
Today I am someone a little more like myself.
And I walk around in bare feet
and smile at strangers
and wrap my skirt around my legs
and pretend to be a tree stump
and I write the word "muffin" on a post-it
and trace over it again and again with a red pen
and I put a flower in my hair
and jump on all the cracks in the sidewalk
and I love.
Today I am someone a little more like myself.
1 Comments:
Sending up thanks for the movement to getting back to ourselves. This is one of the best ones.
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