everyday i drive past the old bones

that make me think of the dream i saw

in grandma's books

of a big family tilling the soil

and soil of their clan

with loving hands

that do it all

one day at a time

while i still wonder what i will be when i grow up

as i continue to juggle whilst i skip

art
life
family
home
farm
love

xo milady

Dear ,deep, thoughtful Elisabeth is our hostess this week.
Thank you Elisabeth. Everyday i am inspired by my new friends in the world
through this challenge.
xo