mirembeekisa
She walked into my living room and she was glowing. Her belly big with growing life, her smile wide - proud of where she was. A great accomplishment for her, no doubt, having gone through what she had. Maybe because of that, I found her astonishingly beautiful.
We all have them, stock and stiff inside us. Keeping us upright, stiff yet moving. Hard and fragile, protection offered to our life-giving organs. Bones: breakable, bending as we age. bringing us closer, closer, closer to our knees. Maybe we should've let them bend us there in the beginning.