Tag: Poetry
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Not My Words
Poetry used to fall out of me A long time I thought it was like a rushing river Or like falling pedals on a cherry tree Words would spill out and I thought Boy Aren’t I good to have the word to say What others won’t When my life began to reflect my words I…
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Dreams
I know how to fly In my dreams, of course But there’s still a process I’ve learned I can fly easily if I just let it happen But the second I start thinking too hard if I’m going to fall I panic I drop and I wake up But recently, I had another type of…
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Birthday orchid
my birthday was yesterday when I opened my Google pictures the first thing I saw was my best friend who passed away last march. First I cried for a long while. Then I decided to take it as a message, maybe he was just telling me happy birthday. The first one of the day, too.…
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Washington Pt. 2
I figured labeling like this was WAY easier than the whole “Adventure is out there!” thing. ANYWHO I know I haven’t updated with any fun stories. Honestly, I’m blogging from my phone right now because I can’t figure out the resorts wifi. We’re staying at the WorldMark in downtown Seattle!!! I don’t have too much…