“What is wrong? Do you not like your pasta?” He asked looking at her from across the table. “I like it just fine.” She said taking a spoonful into her mouth. “You barely said a word the whole afternoon.” “We have our whole lives to speak.” She gave a tight lipped smile forcing all the […]
Read More The Words.search for my spirit. in the water. on a day brighter and warmer than today. it will be there. skipping stones and mending bones with liquid words. it will be there learning how to swim again.
Read More spirit searchon days. much hotter than most days your eyes. reflect the surface of my waves. my waves. reflect the glow of your uv-rays. those days, the current is long and slow and i sink in low into the palm of the sea.
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