Sunday in 16 : 9 “The universe bends to your grandmother; it will not anger her. Your mother k
Sunday in 16 : 9 “The universe bends to your grandmother; it will not anger her. Your mother knows many things–old things, strange things, things beyond her, things within her, and everything. Your brother is the witch’s son; he shares your mother’s eyes, he’s shaped like a coffin, you wonder what dead thing he must have to carry with him, what peace and rest he must be trying to give something that’s long since left this world. You wonder what burden being him brings. And you? Well, child, what about you? You have your dreams that aren’t clear, you always almost know something you shouldn’t, you are lucky. You are the scientist’s daughter. You don’t belong here. The earth knows it. There has been blood on the equinox and pain. You cannot change without losing something.”-You were artistic and musical. You were a welder. You loved the woods, and the quiet. You, like me, were left handed. You and I shared the same eyes, the same stillness. Somewhere in time, you were alive today. Somewhere in time, you died tomorrow.support supportfinchlinden.com -- source link
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