May 2013
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“The most difficult thing is the decision to act; the rest is merely tenacity....”
– Amelia Earhart
April 2013
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Checked Out
all I kept thinking was I wish I had never put your shirts in the wash I would have left the pillows exactly the way you sleep on them maybe you would’ve come back that night If not, then they would’ve been exactly the way you like them - stacked up on top of each other fluffy pillow on the bottom skinny, flat pillow on top
this way it would’ve been ready for when you came back...
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March 2013
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Winter
Nobody cares for the winter. They forget how special it is, how unique the snow wanders its way to the ground. People say the winter is for the cold and the lonely, but I found warmth. You may have forgotten but every year I’m here. Sometimes there’s snow and sometimes it is not as cold, but every year I remember. They say that spring is when you fall in love and summer is when it...
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February 2013
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For My Mother
You are so frail, like The old glass vase that sits on my side table – Cracked in all the wrong places. I never noticed it when I was little The tiny droplets of tears That escaped - You hid them so well.
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Black Heart
There once was a love Like many loves before That died from the hands of pride She basked in the black river As she sang Adieu to love Adieu, she said Alone she swam in the deep black Under billions of stars Light years away The only constant thing Along with her pride.
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Guinevere Irene
I had the urge to say your name today and it was breathtaking. For that one second your name escaped my lips, I felt everything. I felt promise. I saw my past and my future collide into a beautiful collage. I felt, for once, as if I wasn’t lost. Your name is as amazing as the things I know you will do and become in this world. Funny thing is, I haven’t even met you yet.
I hope you...
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“So if you’re travelin’ in the...
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January 2013
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The Winter of the Air: Sometimes you’re 23 and... →
kalynroseanne:
Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things…
My feelings, perfectly written.
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Lost Shoes, Lost Souls
There’s a friend of mine who takes photos of lost shoes. I’m not talking about a professional photographer who uses an expensive camera and takes fashion photos of overly-priced designer shoes.
This friend, he loves to walk and when I say walk, I actually mean wander. He wanders to soothe his soul and clear his mind. Other times he wanders out of impracticality, rash decision-making...
