This was nothing new,
seemed like she had always knew
that if she stepped over the edge
she just might find herself falling
telling little white lies to herself
making do and doing without
standing on the blue lines
holding her breath
for as long as she could
just because that was the safest thing she knew to do
Jeanna; Mead. 5 29 p,m August 16 2020
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I'm a woman that is absolutely in love with life....I'm doing what I love to do-as a massage therapist,a writer,a seeker of all that touches my soul and lifts my body.
I find great pleasure in the midst of chaos, in time with nature and kindred spirits.
I love the wisdom and clarity of Paulo Coelho, the music that makes me dance, and being present with the person I'm with.
I write to fulfill my soul and, hopefully, to touch others.
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