big love.

sometimes i feel so very sick of these opinions
and expectations.
its like
why thank you
but i really didnt ask you.

lets stop caring so much about other peoples path
and process
and journey
we dont know the voice they are hearing inside

listen.

love. love. love.
more love.

i will love you.
broken parts and mean bones.
bad decisions and phases of delusion.
i will love your unfolding and evolution.
even the ugly parts.
i will plant seeds in your honor.
i will sing a moon song to you when you need Her love.
i will give you my favorite book and ask you about your favorite parts.

i will try my hardest not to judge your experience.
the reckoning and the detachment.

i will love you when you get back.
dear one.