You were a child crawling on you knee toward it. Making momma so proud, but your voice is too loud. We like to watch you laughing.

You pick the insect off plants, no time to think of consequences.

Control yourself take only what you need from it. A family of trees wanted to be haunted.

The water is warm but it’s sending me shivers. A baby is born crying out for attention.

The memories fade like looking through a fogged mirror, decision to decisions are made and not bought, but I thought this wouldn’t hurt a lot. I guess not