Oh Sacred Day!
Mom.
Seventeen years ago you left….you set yourself free….and I see that it was perfect…now.
You ignited a chapter…you lit a fire…family connections and paths became more clear and catapulsion happened.
You left, Dad plummeted and left, Norman and I went homeless, the children became my liferafts, depth and clarity fine tuned itself while the inability to escape reality and SEE what was what with human prejudice, positioning, ‘good intentions’, generosity of spirit, nature, commitment and the magnitudinous importance of beauty and love.
Thank you, Mom. Thank you.