My Front Porch 5


On my front porch snow…
drifts off of rooftops in strong winds. The black water tower is a pale grey silouette. I am wondering which Mother to thank first in the morning. Probably the one that made me impossible to hide…even in a snow storm…even in rural town wyoming.

About iknowyouknowmyheart

Ever Tried. Ever Failed. No Matter. Try Again, Fail Again, Fail Better -Beckett Here I am right over there, running into opportunities to stop running and hoping they keep my scent until my prayers are answered and I am brave enough to slow down.

Posted on May 9, 2015, in blessings, family, grandparents, love, luck, queer. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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