hi my loves, happy sunday! what an incredible day to be with you; always know that no matter where you are, here is a home to be safe & still. it has been a flurry of a week here from Los Angeles; so much creation, giving of life to art and learning more and more every day on how this world works in its myriad of ways. this week, i was inspired to really take some key chances, and in reflecting on the experiences taken (also reflect is probably my favorite word if i have not noticed that by now), the chances were so worth it. so much exciting content on the horizon that i cannot wait to share.
this week’s entry is another collage/mixed arrangement if you will; diving into a variety of subjects always peaks the wonder and curiosities in mind, and i hope these do the same for you. love u lots.
poetry’s pond
no surprise i am left alone
to my own devices, born to wither
like a flower with no water
i will not bloom, but perish
hope to be reborn in a richer garden
in the next life, and the ones after
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i have learned in life
that where there is love
there is also loss
no matter what is next
only the strong will survive
array of excerpts
you are my favorite, the way you glow
whether i look at you day or night
you always seem to know
the right words to say
when i am at a loss for them
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i reserved a table for one
to sit alone, no room for my thoughts
just me, the music and the reminder
that i alone, am enough
short story corner
i put myself through more than i really should
all of the jumped to conclusions
in between the short falls and the bumps in the road
have always lead me to a demise
that was not meant to be mine
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