Poetry
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Darling Day 21. Forever
Darling is the day that lasts forever. Continue reading
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Darling Day 20. This Night
Under dim lights of orange, whisper to me darling, of the places your soft touch will sail me to this night. Continue reading
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Darling Day 19. Darling of my Soul
Darling of my soul. Darling of my soul. Continue reading
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Darling Day 17. Surrender
Darling are the lonely ones. The sad ones. The tired ones. The human ones. Darling is the moment of sweet surrender, when the cave of hard fought bravery crashes into the sea of what actually is. Continue reading
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Darling Day 15. Golden Fields
This heart whispers to the fragile night of the soul. The darling buds, once closed, now reach with delicate fingers to the soft of a brand new sun. Light the way, dear sun. Release the petals still stuck in place.… Continue reading
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Darling Day 13. The Wind of Everything
Every darling day, I wait to breathe. Just one breath. A chance to be, to dream, to love. And when that gust of life becomes me I am grateful. To the darling wind of everything… I am grateful. Continue reading
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Darling Day 7. Empathy
There is not a single person. In this whole wide world. Who will not respond favourably. To empathy. To ‘I know what you think you’ve done. But that story is not you.’ There is not a single person. Who will… Continue reading
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Darling Day Six. Darling Is The Fall
She wobbled along, the little darling on wheels. Two wheels (which seemed to be the problem.) Mum balanced her own bike between her legs, guiding her duckling as best she could, until at last: there was flight. As I strolled… Continue reading
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Darling Day 5: Let It Be Love
Darling heart, sing sweetly with dreams of the tomorrow sun. Hold me in my broken longing. Balance my soul with a million stars plucked from the eternal night of love. And let him come, dear and darling heart. Steady and… Continue reading
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Darling Day 2: Darling Is The Dream
Darling is the dream of waking up beside you, knowing the world is perfectly still for one single breath of mine. And when sleep comes once more, meet me in the sky between us; hold me by that darling river… Continue reading
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