He didn’t appreciate her love when he had it, because he never had gone without it.
And she had never really known nor felt that he had truly wanted it.
He didn’t appreciate her love when he had it, because he never had gone without it.
And she had never really known nor felt that he had truly wanted it.
It doesn’t matter what “they” say, or how badly a person might feel about it.
Or who will or will not support it.
The heart just wants what it wants.
She stood accused of “making the same mistakes” by her inner critics.
How dare she take that bold-leap chance and risk on another good-hearted guy – who it turns out, like the other men before, also had issues with commitment!
The side-thronging demons laughed at her expense – ranting, raving, and hooting in their cajoling rompery about how she’d “done it again.”
She had somehow found *yet another guy* whose kind and inclusive nature turned inattentive – resulting in a rejection, neglect, and abandonment reinforcement paradigm.
“Oh, girl!” they screamed out in cackling, fanatic goading.
“You don’t need our help – you keep f-ing things up on your own!”
Co-providing nourishment where each person needs.
A man, once escapes his own bound gravity, may have trouble reconnecting after becoming addicted to the wind.
She did not understand these earth dwellers, and her own kind had long ago flown away.
Ready or not, with new specialty focii and despite reinjury, I prepare to immediately relaunch my business.
“I love…
I have loved…
I will love…”

She could and wanted to have more puplets, but there was something still deep inside of her that she needed to claim and nurture.
Her youngest pup now having found a peer pack within which to travel and roam, she wondered what she, herself, would become.
I feel disrupted
Center-spiraling
Unsure of bearings
Extend-contracting
I feel and feel deeply.
And as the injuries take new dimensions of increased swelling and pressure, I feel afraid.
The construction behind our house has been messing with my nervous system by produced vibrations.
However, stepping out into the already too-brisk, cridp-dank and overcast day air to clean backyard dog poo, it lifted my spirits in joining laughter to hear something go *boom!* as it was tossed down onto the ground – then immediately followed by a worker cackling happily at the noise’s result.
They are out there playing around with nail guns, keeping time to Mexican music, whistling at odd times and hammering at varied time signatures against or with each other – just generally making a community party of it.
Omg: one even called out an “Ai-Ai-eee!”
Ah-hahahahaha!
F- yeah!
She was pushed away, because he cared.
She wasn’t wanted, because she cared.
Every thwarted moment; every denied kiss: chance buried by yesterdays; Heaven missed.
Time and entropy wear away at our deliberate denial of opportuniity.
At some point, we must relent and embrace love wholeheartedly.
Outliers who engage, then become distant and unavailable.
She thought about it.
Challenged.
Only Through.
“I’m strugglin’ here – but I’m showin’ up!”
I become what I need to become, working with my capabilities, instincts, and nature.



Sun rising…



Zoom…
It is good to reclaim my skills, but not to have the wound reinjured.
If being gently honest, vulnerable, and inclusive has the result of others reacting by running away, there’s really nothing more that I can do or say.
Fighting for functionality with my phone puts me in a foul mood!
Say it 5 times fast…