Brooke (weaseldance) wrote,
Brooke
weaseldance

awake

I’m breathing. I’m acutely aware of this because my chest feels tight. The tightness is something that is with me often. Another word for it is love, and another word for that is courage.


I felt the sun today. I was acutely aware of it as I walked the earth. I felt it on my skin, and the feeling was gratitude, brought to me by God.


Dear journal,

Now that I have released these words my limbs crave rest. I crave rest because I’m tired, also known as human.
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