Where you go when

+=+=+=+=+=+ Reading seagulls like tea leaves  in your great grandmothers cup Woven in ways invisible to too many The meadowlark sings above bee balm and purple lashed daisies  cloud breaks open behind her beak and closes again Pride swells in heart to know these formations’ charge Loving relation, spiraling growth, all we’ve ever known to hold. You are powerful, these epic edges are you, the…