Laughingly dismiss problems as simplicity
Wine makes merry every occasion
Actually shaking
Alone and lonely
Separated but crowded
Not finding a place
Needing space
Keeping up the show
Mastering how to love and be loved
Open to wounding
Trying not to wound
Life sharpens the best of us
It draws the line
And forces our hands to cut ties
And indeed wound those that cannot let go
We shed the skins of the past
Painfully
But beauty awaits
Contentment
Life
Little Wren 