The Fox
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Dear Poet,
Today, you woke with plan you were going to befriend a fox. I listened as
you spoke about how you would follow it's track trough the forest a...
About Me
- onesilentwinter
- i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..
Thursday, February 21, 2008
childhood
i was just sitting relaxing, almost
enough to fall asleep when i starting thinking
about things. things like how i will never be a child sitting
in the back of my parents car again, how i will never have jacob
and porter by my side, how love will never be what i had dreamt about,
how i wish i could go for a drive with you jacob, how i wish
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