HeartStrung

worry, worrying  doesn’t do a thing for me except for grey hairs

  too full of feelings  rising, growing, spilling over.  learning to let go.

I shared my fear with a milkweed seed I know not where the wind will lead,  but  I release my grip and set fear free

i love you                      because it is natural   to love           those you know                     so completely

the wind               she speaks to me                                        she calls me home                                                                  she sets me free Photo by Saad Chaudhry on Unsplash

I want  to stop and watch  the leaves fall from  the  trees dancing toward  the ground and floating on a breeze

when i wander     may i know, i create my own magic     wherever i go 11-2021