Friendship
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Who Are You?
Who are you? What do you need to feel like the you you’ve forgotten you are. Hint: It’s the first thing that comes to your mind, bloggy friends. Doing that thing will help you live your best life. I’m so… Continue reading
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Together
This morning I was taken back to the year 1997, when I sat glued to the television, hoping with all of my everything that a man named Stuart Diver would be rescued from beneath a mountain of rubble — the… Continue reading
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Quite Frankly
What is love, you might wish to know. Love, quite frankly, is you. Continue reading
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Neat and Tidy
She came in a neat and tidy box. Most of them did. Until they opened the box and life began. Continue reading
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Yayah! WOOT!
And just so the lot of you know: THIS will be the BEST damn year of ALL our lives. (This blog post was proudly brought to you by the soul cleansing- complete and utter dork making- power of the full… Continue reading
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Best Friends
Oh, the softness you are. The sweet story of you whistled through my pages, the sharpest sorrow, bringing me to life. There is nothing more beautiful than the glistening shards of a lifetime of broken hearts melting together again. This… Continue reading
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Softness
I will whisper my softness to you every night. I will whisper my softness. To you. Continue reading
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Perfect Mirrors
Sun and Moon sat beneath the willow tree, a picnic for two: a beautiful picture of one. Moon shining white on the river. Sun splaying gold on the rippling blue. ‘I miss you, Moon,’ said Sun, as he sipped tea… Continue reading
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The Rose
I wrote this poem for the beautiful father of my children, today. I wrote it on a white sheet of paper, using a fine tip pink pen and I left it beside a jar of soft pink roses on the… Continue reading
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Searching
It is the softest kiss lingering within a dream. A wish of the soul to be held. Arms that lay bare. Eyes on a wall. It is quiet, it is searching all around for you, my love, for you. And… Continue reading