Photo by Author Jenny Lane

My Pen and I Commune with the Light

Jenny Lane

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A wet blue bathmat under Winter bare feet, just another of the thousand things that need to be cleaned.

But first, myself. Two minutes in warmth, I become me again. The first line of these words, I hold through the droplets.

Out into the air, steps upon a wet blue bathmat under warm showered feet, just another of the thousand things that need to be cleaned.

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Jenny Lane

An overthinking human who writes to make room in her mind and peace in our hearts. Art and words are my love letters to the world.