Mindful moments

Routines, rituals, repetitive slow steps.

Take out the old ones, chip at the solidified wax, choose new ones, planning scent.

Control. Very controlled. Exactly as I envisioned. For once.


Foetus Flames leaping with joy at the chance of life. Zapping all that should have, could have,needs to be.

Cocooned in warmth and aroma and restful presence.


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