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Welcome,
You’re new here aren’t you?
Wrapped in layers of Chrysalis, change upon change, wrapped in differences. Dreams, ripe, pungent, fertile, root deep, see deep. Musings. Buried deep, frozen winter. Buried but changing. Musing, and stirring. Flashes of bright burning light. Slashes of color. Splashes of raw emotion. Change.
Welcome,
You body is made of the most beautiful funny little things. Your fingernails, seconds as they tap tap tap. Your long long arms reach into the distance, days, weeks, minutes are marked. Your legs go deep into yesterday. Bundle of time, emotions, experiences, deaths, and births. Your eyes, winter, summer, autumn and spring. Your skin is my ancestry.
Welcome,
...and good morning you beautiful new year! You start so young but in time you will be ripe, full, deeper and wider. You, you beautiful year you will get everything you wish and want. You will be even more beautiful by the end. I really can’t wait to get to know you.
~me