The life of a Wanderer.
The Rivers of Redemption.
Attention all with tired ears and heavy hearts; Anyone
Broken
Certainly and absolutely can
Deconstruct
Every memory both
Forgotten and remembered while
Gaining a new
Hunger for life and love
Instead of the former known and experienced, while also
Juggling from limb to limb
Kindness within our consciousness
Like our shared
Mother
Nature
Originally
Planned. The sweet and subtle,
Quiet and healing, gentle and precious
Rivers of redemption can both replenish and
Satisfy
The thirsts of
Unbelievably
Valuable and irreplaceably beautiful
Wanderers finding their way back to falling in love with life.
XOXO
Your friend, and always with Love,
Zinnia
About the Creator
With Love, Zinnia
"What if heaven and hell lies between our ears?"
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