“I’m free.
And in love.
I live. I love.
I am low. It’s so.
I’m surrounded by big trees.
The leaves falling and growing.
by Rainbow Lights.
Love is all around and in me.
Old stories soften.
All stories change.
All stories softly digest.
I believed you wanted to herd me.
I was afraid of dying beside you.
And you wouldn’t see me.
And then I went to my daughter, and seeing people suffer around me, my daughter, my dad, my mom.
And trying to love them where they are at, and… to get my space.
Where I’m free.
Where I live.
Where I love.”
– Lucia
