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where i see…

Kindred Words

i have recently asked the question –

why is it you can see the best of me

and

i can see the best of you

but

we are unable to see the best in ourselves?

*

where i see a candle with barely an ember,

you see a flair, shooting light upwards toward the sky.

where you see stagnancy and an inability to create change,

i see the capability and strength to soar.

where i see only fear and the need to withdrawal,

you see a potency and a place in the sun.

where you harbor fright which keeps you hidden in the wings,

i see only brilliance shining on center stage.

*

what we see, the other cannot.

our vision skewed by life’s experiences ~

neither one perfect, neither one weak

holding hands, holding hearts

walking along and through the wings of this theatrical play we call life.

each…

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February 17, 2015 at 9:15 pm 5 comments

noisy, noisy, noisy

~

the thought of you

never

tip toes

through my mind.

~ instead ~

you clamor,

you stammer,

you stumble,

you stomp

and

i scream inside

to drown you out

~ ~ ~

but

all i ever get

is

a headache

and

a heartache

and

the desire

to

~ YELL ~

profanities

out

loud

!

~

January 15, 2015 at 1:00 pm 14 comments

they…

ς

they inspire

my sun, my moon

&

stars,

each blink of an eye

&

beat of my heart.

they spin my world

each day and night

&

give me wings to fly

so

my faith can take flight ~

ς

ς

Happee

J, P and S

ς

January 14, 2015 at 1:15 pm 12 comments

click or collapse

“Falling in love is like striking a match ~

It can be arresting

and

enlightening

or

it can burn like hell.”

January 12, 2015 at 1:37 pm 19 comments

daydreaming…

¤

in the daylight hours

setting sail on a journey

outside of oneself

many kingdoms of desire

silence leading to climax

¤

¤

January 8, 2015 at 2:22 pm 2 comments

that’s it.

~

~

i reach, you run

i cry, i walk ~ ~ ~ away

~

~

~

January 3, 2015 at 5:17 pm 10 comments

dedication

~

on the cusp of a dream

~ looking forward ~

beyond the threshold

where passion commands

the instrument

and

the spirit

to breathe

as

one

~

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once upon a time…

~

~

December 30, 2014 at 1:19 pm 13 comments

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