today i danced with the white widow.

her smokey veil wrapped around me
together we felt the fabrics of my laundry
as I folded and tucked away
all the beautiful textures that I’ve brought home from here & there
each item has it’s own exotic tale from creation
like all of us
the scent of clean, mixed with the dry, smokey smell from the nearby wood fire
so rustic, yet so modern this scene is
i’ve created this exact moment
hello ruby in the dust
a lyric I just heard
all my senses are tickled with joy.
fireside, with music, laundry, and eyes opened inward.
this is one of those moments where i reveal to myself just how lovely I am. simply lovely.