by amba | Nov 29, 2022 | Uncategorized
The first snow an inch maybe two bundled up I drop on my back in the snow and slowly begin making a snow angel I’ve missed you
by amba | Nov 23, 2022 | Healing, life, trauma
How do you learn to trust after you have been taught not to that question touches everything if you let it
by amba | Nov 20, 2022 | life, Young and Old
I am not a child I do not need a babysitter if you must treat me like a teenager I will text before I leave I will text when I get there I will text when I leave I will text when I get home and you don’t have to worry and I get to be free a little...
by amba | Nov 17, 2022 | life, Young and Old
The power of touch they miss it young and old single or widowed divorced selfless touch no expectation of anything in return and they whisper I forgot what it feels like to be touched
by amba | Nov 12, 2022 | Uncategorized
Let me close my eyes at the end of a day in the hills doors open breezes blow in scent of pine and clean air has no unnatural smell here and I hear an owl calling in the trees marking his territory looking for dinner as I drift off to...
