For That Moment

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I sat one day.
Alone, on a palette chair.
Sit in spatters and their quiet stories.
Did watch as pebbles danced in entertain.
For granted, I was easily led.
So naive that tomorrow won’t go away.
It was a peace that drunk me.
There, emotion could never touch.
Strange was any voice of hurt.
All this in a moment.
Oh, how I miss counting out-loud with the rain,
a grey big sky with a smile…and
…my ignorant heart.

Journal Entry # 135 – Never Give Up!

Never give up on something you can’t go a day without thinking about. – Winston Churchill

Regret

regret2.jpegI punish for love,
you punish forever.

Heart Attack

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You broke my heart once more.
But, it’s OK.
At least it felt something.

Journal Entry # 134 -Keep Your Head Up and Think Big as the Sky!

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Far away there in the sunshine are my highest aspirations. I may not reach them, but I can look up and see their beauty, believe in them, and try to follow where they lead. – Louisa May Alcott

The “Write” Inspiration

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I’ve done it again. I go around and brag about how great I’ve been doing lately with the momentum of my writing. And, all of a sudden…WALL!!! I must have spent two or three hours last night staring at a blank page. It’s crazy because Friday nights are usually one of my more creative nights. Well, not the case. Nope, last night I kept popping open my laptop, writing a few sentences and quickly finding myself backspacing until a little demon cursor danced once more in constant mockery. Nothing was firing, everything I wrote seemed way too forced. After several failed attempts, I finally gave in and went into some Youtube wormhole.

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Journal Entry # 133 – Spring Is In The Air!

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No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn. – Hal Borland

Journal Entry # 133 – Big Sky, Small World

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Never ignore a person who loves you, cares for you and misses you; Because one day, you might wake up and realize. You lost the moon while counting the stars!

Journal Entry # 132 – Never Too Late

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Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending. – Maria Robinson

Journal Entry # 131 – My Angel Mother

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All that I am or ever hope to be, I owe to my angel mother. – Abraham Lincoln

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MOTHER!!!