a monday
inspired by change, i wrap myself around the next corner. i weave my thoughts into the next thread, and stitch by stitch, i become the woman i will be.i lay my visions into each new sunrise, only to start new ones again with each nightfall.
i whisper into the air, talking to a God i believe to be there.
listening, i wait.
and with each blink of my eye, i search for secrets, the infinite touches of what it is to be a woman,
what it is to be human.
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