Temporary custodian
I do not own this land, it is not mine.
I’m just a temporary custodian
for a limited time.
The same holds for this body,
this body’s not mine…
I’m just a temporary custodian
’til the end of my time.
I’ve been bad to myself,
torn my own flesh and my mind,
and abused this gift many a time.
But I know now life needs me to treat it with care,
this body, this mind and everything there.
Love your body, this land, and embrace all of mankind
We’re all temporary custodians for a limited time.
Break bread show joy, share your world and mind
this connection is love
and will last for all time.
Click those lips for more creative sexy goodies.
I wrote this because I don’t know what else to do
I love these words and image.
Oh Tabitha, the world needs so much more of this at the moment.
Mollyxxx
Breathtakingly beautiful !!!
Xxx – K
Such a wonderful photo and powerful necessary words. Xx
this is absolutely beautiful both the photograph and the words
It’s so rare to find such beautiful words paired with such a delightful image! But then again, you are the most rare of souls! Thank you, Tabitha. ~C
What a brilliant and symbolic idea for a photograph. I like how gritty / grainy the image is because it’s so dark and how the cutouts pop against your skin. Beautiful words that are much needed right now.
This poem is so beautiful and so needed right now. The photo is incredible. It looks like the people are burned through your body, which is a gorgeous, heartbreaking metaphor. Thank you so much for making art and sharing it with us. It matters and it’s important.
Gorgeous words, gorgeous image, gorgeous you 💋
Oh that’s so lovely!
Stunning x
I think angels walk the earth and you are one of them! Beautiful, powerful words from a beautiful, powerful lady. xoxoxox
There seems to be so little connection to others in the world right now, thank you for your beautiful words…it shows there is some hope.
Wow, very interesting write. Well said. The image is lovely 👌