Parched soul sees hope, wonder and promise waiting to spring forth on blank index cards. Write it down, make your best self happen every day.
Negative self talk and imagery deflates, underrates, heart breaks. Cards created with robust words and meaning bring life to the undersoul of rebirth. Fancy with beautiful artistry isn’t necessary.
Go with the flow and then maybe, just maybe, a half-turn towards self love faith and forgiveness unfolds.
For those of us who feel life amounts to “ragged claws / Scuttling across the floors of silent seas”, what have we got to lose?