Like the rustle of the wind in the leaves, the echos from the heart, home calls from within. The Spirit of a Child. The spirit of a child is a fragile thing. It thrives on freedom, but requires boundaries. But needs the nearness of a parent. The spirit of a child is a fragile thing. And sometimes I wonder why God. Should have entrusted each one. To the care of such rank amateurs. Did He not know we were barely free.

Once I touched a rose that was so smooth. Like dew light slid off its petals. Of one who loves a paradox. Designed to deconstruct the beauty of smooth-. Things and cold as spilled milk on a dark. Table Intrigued I touched this dark. Rose, its soft tissue fading, a work. Bitter beneath my hand and yet so smooth. O how I long to forget, so smooth, your dark work.

Poetry, writings, photos, and more. On October 19, 2010 by dustus. The One That Got Away. On July 16, 2011 by dustus. I loved her, honest. Warm shoulder, face, soft eyes. Mostly imagined, as well as initial. Rats make for a stupid hat. Benighted cotton balls, human. No airline cruising bag of nuts. Nor fearing yawlps from elephants.

Nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands. OR SCREAM IN ALL CAPS. Or if you need a prompt you can check out one of the past prompts, like the Shadorma. The bar is open just for you.

Well, I have been thinking of shutting down this blog for quite some time now, and I have decided to take the plunge today, finally! There have been several reasons behind my thinking so. Goodbye all of you! Thanks a ton for all your suggestions, love, and for all the smiles. Have a great life! With loads of love,.

Which is a unique center compiled with ancient and a vintage collection of things. The entrance to Treasured Wheels. Another amazing fact is, Treasur.

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In the darkness of the moon. I saw the edge of. Breathless, fright had taken hold. Sunrise gifts a new day. Allowing love to conquer fear. California Ink In Motion by TheMsLvh. Is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.

Filled with Love, Flavor, and Fun. I will be posting other passages as I come across them. This quote is often accredited to Mother Theresa who purportedly hung them on the wall of her orphanage in Calcutta. People are often unreasonable, illogical, and self-centered;. Between you and them anyway. I stepped in the doorway to .