Tag Archives: love

Wide eyed child

Why did you finish it? It stands alone. My hand feels shaky as I quickly scribble out another picture. Right now the world seems so fresh, and I feel young, only its too young, I feel like a child. I … Continue reading

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The heart of the tree and its soul

If you see the heart of the tree, you can see its soul. Right now, I feel like a liquified drop of coldness, so lost in nothing In being nothing in knowing I am nothing, to the ones I love, … Continue reading

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contrary things 

They promised that they would live to a song of their own making when they could sing and make music. It would be like a patch of grass, that song, floating on the ocean, on an endless wave. There would … Continue reading

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freedom

People try to own freedom, claiming that it’s a part of this culture or that belief or some other thing like that. But freedom is eternal, and intrinsic, and the longing to be free existed long before any modern country … Continue reading

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Girl

Let me tell you about the girl. She was sick and she couldn’t walk through doors unless she walked through them five times more. She couldn’t smile, unless she wiggled her eyebrows, and her mind was dizzy with mental pain. … Continue reading

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red trees

What do we really know about love? You’ve put it all down to the barest things and how amazing that makes you feel- but you don’t know a thing about love…you’ve made it selfish – you’ve made it about that … Continue reading

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What Whispers Look Like

Hanging in those blue, gossamer, shimmery, almost insubstantial, subtle, silent, movement, like when the bamboo  woods behind grandfather’s house turn blue-grey- like when the whole world turns grey-shapeless- almost- grey lumps floating like cymerings in that surreal dream world- just … Continue reading

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