(Thanks for the video Brenton)
A butterfly doesn’t ask permission to open up her wings.
And a butterfly never loses it
until the very end.
There is alway something to discover there.
Here, we find something to lose.
If power is knowing where you’re going
Then arriving to your destination is getting lost again.
I’m not talking about abuse.
Abuse is stale.
It happens.
Abuse is a camera at a traffic light.
Sometimes
I am a butterfly walking
And your words help me to get on.
I know these things that no one else can know.
I see these things that no one else can see.
It’s all a just tools for healing and helping
And healing
and helping some more.
Friday Aug. 22 (KC, MO) @ RecordBar