RunsWithTheWind

I was born between Two and Three AM. I was born in-between Life and Death. The doctor had Life written on his mouth, but it was a thin line. They couldn’t see through the blood, forming clouds in my head. Blood, come to create and destroy.   Then the water came - and everything grew still. In-between Life and Death there was I. And I was sent here. And I was loved. So all I could say was Yes. I began to walk at the age of Three. It was difficult no doubt, but I said Yes. So I became a ballet dancer & a wild, limping horse in one, galloping around clumsily on tiptoes. I first saw them looking at the age of Six. I did not under