In Distant Woods
Sunday, December 29, 2019
Monday, April 1, 2019
A Secret
My greatest passion in life is to help others know they are loved and that there is hope... My greatest secret is that I feel unloved and hopeless.
Friday, November 16, 2018
Monday, August 13, 2018
Monday, July 24, 2017
Wednesday, May 24, 2017
Empty
Forgotten times, and endings, sadden me... but I must never take vacancy for granted.
Unoccupied rooms, spaces, pages, pockets in our souls. Blankness sets our dreams into the wild; frees our minds to hunt for what could be, to gather notions of our choosing, to fill the vacancy with something. With absurd possibilities, if we wish.
Cracks in a window or a tear in a lovely picture let imagination seep through.
Though I long for good things to exist and to last...
...I secretly, sometimes guiltily, love the imperfection.
Unoccupied rooms, spaces, pages, pockets in our souls. Blankness sets our dreams into the wild; frees our minds to hunt for what could be, to gather notions of our choosing, to fill the vacancy with something. With absurd possibilities, if we wish.
Cracks in a window or a tear in a lovely picture let imagination seep through.
Though I long for good things to exist and to last...
...I secretly, sometimes guiltily, love the imperfection.
Tuesday, May 2, 2017
A Walk to Take
A sparrow, intent on catching a fly, nearly blundered into my legs. Eager for that flying morsel, he spared no time apologizing but continued the pursuit around a sign post and on down the road.
I waved to a cat across the street. Pacing over to my side, he caught up with me. We walked a few blocks together.
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