and all we had
were those conversations
unending
unwinding
forever new
our words
floated in middle air
between our existences
transforming selves
as love
bridged our gaps
and filled us with
an awe
with a graceful acceptance
for who we were…
the girl soul
i breathe like the end, each day is a drop granted from life, i realize a world i try to explain, but i can never dream of capturing it in its entirety for i know that i am too weak for that discovery and if life were short for me than what i expect, then so be it. weather may change, time shall run away and i shall fade to death, yet i try as i suffer through the lands of fantasy, walking miles across mountains and rivers, to gift you a drop of the dream i see in my heart, in the form of poems, images, and everything that will inspire you, i believe that this is the only thing i am here for. love to all.
