The birds begin chirping at 4 The sun rises at 5 Though, on a Satutday Our city sleeps until noon. So, the birds go unheard, The sun waits, unnoticed. Advertisements
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06.10.19b
I hid from a boy I loved Not in fear of him But of the sight Of my reflection in his eyes. Though, it was I who couldn’t see clearly. Soon, I realized the nights I had prayed for love God had answered me over and over again By sending me to myself. But, I…
5.26.19
Quiet contemplation Of things unsaid And tender moments. Elation, joy, And pinics with friends. The sun heat of the sun, The chill of the rain, The nibble and bite of the month of May.
Pure Nostalia: A playlist
Pizzicato Five – Baby Love Child Pure Bathing Culture – Evergreener Alvvays – Not My Baby Alt-J – Breezeblocks Tennis – Timothy Mother, Mother – Simply, Simple The xx – Islands Fiona Apple – Container Daughter – Candles Fiona Apple – Paper Bag Beyonce – Halo Now, Now – School Friends Voyou – Il neige…
5.23.19
How life’s beauty Soars across a spectrum: Silence for some, And song for others. Suddenly, Green and blue share a similar hue– A rainbow of sisters– So lovely.
5.13.19
I found $100 today. That’s the most I’ve ever found. I also saw my brother, Kevin, as the streetcar pulled into St Clair Station. I was thinking about him a stop before the station. I heard he had a daughter. What was she like? She should be four now. They say brothers of brothers have…
Pep Talk 67: Bitch Co-Worker
Correct me if I’m wrong–but you can’t stand this bitch. And that’s fine. What isn’t fine is that I can tell. Suddenly, you’re aggressive and uncooperative. You avoid her like the plague and walk around the office like someone kicked your dog. I have to tell you before someone else does, but you don’t have…
5.6.19
Budding, Blooming, Bright. Spring is in the air.
4.27.19
Copper coins, Found in the rain, Glitter through a glare Of tears And rain water. Their heads turned up, Their tails turned down, And my tail between my legs As I walk home. I am unfortunately, fortunate to find A trail of empty riches, A path of pennies In this time of heartache.
4.23.19
I am lighter today: Lungs full, Heart open, Thoughts quiet, Only my feet are grounded.
