I am cleaned floor, washed dishes and folded laundry.
I am the busy hands.
Should I continue?
to be just good for cooked meals,
well-warmed and pliable in bed
Is it my lack of courage?
I am a muted spirit, with dwarfed dreams and sabotaged inspirations.
I am useless without a mop, elbow-deep in detergent, folding my life in the grease of expectation.
Mother, Engineer, writer, manager, and more. I am a bit of everything, a creature of God. I am passionate with life. I fear death and its many forms. I love my mind, cherish my body. I express through WORDS.
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