Dorothy Miner Thom

Thinking Like a Butterfly February 28th, 2012 by Mark Nepo Monday I was told I was good. I felt relieved. Tuesday I was ignored. I felt invisible. Wednesday I was snapped at. I began to doubt myself. On Thursday I was rejected. Now I was afraid. On Saturday I was thanked for being me. My soul relaxed. On Sunday I was left alone till the part of me that can’t be influenced grew tired of submitting and resisting. Monday I was told I was good. By Tuesday I got off the wheel