My longing for what is true, real in this world. Stepping out of the rehearsed and expected performance this world traps us in and into another dimension... where we cackle.
I don't think cackle is a word that is used as much as it should be, but then maybe it wouldn't have the same potency. You used it so well here! I bet the image of your mom cackling is so strong in your memory. I love that you wrote about it! ❤️
I agree with you....cackling should be a more regular part of our vocabulary because it does carry such potency! The image of my mom cackling is seared into my mind!!
Cackling with raw pleasure over here.
Mmmmm, I feel it Alana, I feel it!
I don't think cackle is a word that is used as much as it should be, but then maybe it wouldn't have the same potency. You used it so well here! I bet the image of your mom cackling is so strong in your memory. I love that you wrote about it! ❤️
I agree with you....cackling should be a more regular part of our vocabulary because it does carry such potency! The image of my mom cackling is seared into my mind!!
Vibrancy of this poem is 100/10. Light it up, my sister!!!