“Then thou carriedst thine ashes into the mountains: wilt thou now carry thy fire into the valleys? Fearest thou not the incendiary's doom?”
goeth he along not like a dancer?
Once I awoke to a fable
Of weeping twins spinning
From my nightmares
A host unfit for any,
Let most
Encharmed as I was,
I plodded ignorantly by will.
Heart shaped lights strung
From storefronts
A polar bear guards
Clockwise I found
Life is so round
I thought it away,
A leap and bound
A pine forest sits
Enraptured my sultry mist
Moonlight paints watercolors
On the faces of strangers
Greedy, guarded-
Never my catharsis
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Forgiveness is only empowering if it’s your choice. Not if you’ve been forced into it. Through fear of being called bitter, weak and a bad person if you don’t 🧠 #sophiesforgiveness
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“My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.”
John Keats Love Letter To Fanny Brawne – 13 October 1819
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“Kindness in words creates confidence. Kindness in thinking creates profoundness. Kindness in giving creates love.”— Lao Tzu
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