I was there with you as you slept,
as your breath hastened and calmed throughout the night, as your eyes opened this morning, as the sun rose across the horizon in pinks and violets kissing the day, as you boarded the plane and flew East. I am with you in your sadness. I will hold your pain in the palms of my hands, close your eyes, kiss your mouth and share in the breath that chokes you so you can breathe more deeply. I will give you my voice in the dark of the night because it's softer than the ache in your heart. I will keep vigil on the shores of the sea holding sacred presence as you cleanse and restore in the deepest of waters. And I will wrap you in a blanket of stars until it's time to navigate home.
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VanessaFive of my favorite things: 1: beautiful aesthetic – think Italian linen, French laundry tables, three dozen sunset shades of peonies. . . / 2: the smell of my children’s heads / 3: gastronomy – the art of badass food / 4: earl grey tea with milk and honey / 5 : the Mediterranean Sea Archives
February 2016
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