Right next to you.
Mari stands the summer still: A vision on a breezy day Of energy and joy and will Out on the docks, beside the bay, And my friends ask me daily how It came to be I love her so: Because I know her. That is all I need for love Or need To know
Just a glimpse: A later session Sketching out A brief impression That my eyes Just hap’d to see – But that somehow Changes me Elegant, both Long and lovely, Conversation Light and bubbly That I chanced To overhear – Yet I still Can hear them clear Beautiful …
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find a place you are, be there when you can, share it, as you’re able. find a way to span all the times between, when you miss the zest — making your way back to that place of rest
Happiness Isn’t Complicated
She never thought this life would be for her. And she’s not sure about it, even now: Twixt what we earn, and what we watch occur, There’s much to figure out, and plumb, somehow — She barely eats, she shows up for the shoots, She passive waits for makeup, hair, and clothes; The checks all …
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Growing old can be something you do to yourself.
Contagious joy.
i had a dream that followed me one day, home from the park; i saw it first in sunlight, then again, when it was dark i’m sure i don’t deserve it, for i am no kind of prince — but i’d a dream that followed me and i’ve been happy since