Being lost is scary; exploring is exciting. Whether we are doing one, the other, or both at any given time is a matter of perspective.
I gave my cat a violin That she could learn to play; She turned away in silence, so - Perhaps some other day?
If you’ve ever had your heart broken, chances are it still is.
I wish that I was Superman So strong and so bright-suited... Although it might get tiring To always be Rebooted
Advising people to get over grief is like telling them they should learn to breathe water.
Love me in the morning-time, Love me in the evening, Love me in the afternoon, And when I'm lost and dreaming -- Love me like you mean to love Ever intensifying; And I will love you, too, out past Mere things like dying
(For more posts that are hopefully less scattered, see this roster of Nano Poblano participants.)