“Because of How Love Flows”

World dressed in pink

For the September weekend

Weather sinning by being

All perfect & bright…

 

How else do we celebrate

The birth of a star?

We don’t wait ‘til night to shine—

 

To be soaring & so very full

Full enough to overflow

Loved, searched, poured within &

At this very moment— peace

Because of how love flows…

 

I am true

Guided to be here & here I am—

Grown, grown, grown

Grown

 

Proud of the ways I have grown

Secure, stable, reborn & brave

Enough to be

Sure…

 

Of love leveled as limitless

Because of how love flows— abundantly.

Kay Hollins

A post-grad NYC journey…

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