One last repost…it is the contrast here of the mountains and the valleys that creates the space in-between…a space that I love to write about.
Edges are not merely the furthest border of a given territory…Edges by definition are their own space, and time and place…transgender people inhabit edges in obvious given ways…but I write as I do, speak as I do so that you can tumble to the fact that all human beings live in “Edges”…
…it is what makes us human.
What are your edges? Your furthest reaches?
And what “Edge” is that place that is you?
Mama’s words to me are mine.
You told me there would be silences, differences between mountain streams and valley brooks, You told me Your flow was warm, liquid collecting of the gifts and graces of valleys. You said my bracin…
Source: Mama You Told Me