change, is good.
its the only way that things that must become can, transform
The only way that anyone will remember that destruction causes life
that something broken that mends is meant to become whole again
but through the motions of time and process
like trees planted from seeds that grow to become monsters of a kind.
Love, must become through growth
and when lost it must be relearned in new forms and through letting go of old fashions
we are to gentle when it comes down to being harder
when it all depends on grown
death, and in its wake, life that would not have otherwise been granted
i have been waking to this fact quit frequently
making adjustments as i go along.
looking for clues that give sight
to the blinded and unwhole
i am whole because i know we are not until we are
Brenda's 35 mm
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