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..
Monday, September 1, 2008
not sure what to say
i am pointing down, but i sure would like to go up
i do not know what to say
i am happier, i know it
i do not know what to say
i am growing, or is it opening
i do not know what to say
i like when blueberries stain my fingers
i do not know what to say
i think people are not scared of karma
i do not know what to say
why not
i do not know what to say
so i was wondering if you can say something...
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7 comments:
you are so good...these stairs will be a good thing for you i think...up and down and up again...
i say... open the window and smell the leaves.
You say everything.
Glad to see you happier..that's going up alright!!! xoxoxo
I know what to say...that even if you don't, you always do:) We had stairs just like this in our previous house and they were steep and narrow at some points but still very enchanting...I learned to run up skipping a step if I was full of energy, and my two year old at the time even learned to go up and down on these. Stairs are always good for drama:)
no need to say more... or say anything, we love you visually and literally
I like this post.
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