Crystal Lady
Jul 25, 2017 · 1 min read

Tattered remnants of broken promises ring in my ears as piece by piece I watch every reminder of you go up in flames; a deliciously wicked smile lights up my face.

    Crystal Lady

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    yogi, artist, gardener, writer, mother, grandmother..perpetually searching for a handle on the moment, finding it in the space between breaths; i dance...