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footstool

Two years have passed and life has just begun. You see what lies hidden when everyone else is done. The earth is your footstool. You watch from across a sea of stars as the day waves from afar and the moon drinks its decadent cup of incandescent light. The earth is your footstool. One more day is all you need …Continue reading →

Frustrated Emotions

Whenever I’m consumed by life’s conundrums, I turn to nature. I run along the shoreline racing moonlit waves until I run out of breath. The soft sand grips my ankles tight calling for a slow stride. I stand at the edge of a white foamy balcony. She accepts me as I am. We listen to each other and understand each …Continue reading →

Pelican Harbor

Wed lovers. Mountains of white. Hearts pound to the sound of snow crunching beneath skis plummeting down life’s uncharted summit. Banners unfurl. Trumpets rejoice. Souls intertwine as ambrosia suckles from a flower. Everything is new like it was in Eden. Your smile inspires sight with visions by day and dreams by night. I know no other Paradise than the one …Continue reading →

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