“ Much More “ ...

” Much More “

by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán

Much more
than
the winning
of “used-to-bes”
by actively
grappling
with “devil’s
advocates”
of the past

while threading
new sentences
with time-
honored
wholesome
concepts
having been
rigorously tested
admired
more than ever
upon feeling
more inter-
connected

via probing
and doling out
multiple healthier
directions
all for the sake
of strengthening
basic premises
of wellness

like self-selected
trends
being honed over
the present
within loving home
settings
filled with warm
welcomings
of fertile delvings
into our most
inventive selves...







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