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little girl in a blue armchair
my photography tied onto haphazzard ramblings
Friday, June 18, 2010
we lay on colorful quilts
shelly and i had childhood day/night
what a special person
lately
sheer bliss
i'm enjoying freedom
and a nice boy
sun looms
as i drag my picnic blanket
out of the shadow.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
free
Sunday, May 30, 2010
three footprints on blank concrete
sitting and savoring
lets drive
and listen to the wind greeting the interior
the speeding air hitting our cheeks
i'm a sponge.
taking in the moment.
i think i lost some me-ish-ness
lets retrace steps
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
microscopic blades of grass are sprouting from my fingertips
lets just dangle
a little more.
from a thread.
please.
it's nice to pick a team.
i think i need to talk more.
or at least write.
otherwise
im an unopened soda can.
trees make everything alright.
Sunday, May 23, 2010
i'm in love...
...with His mysteries.
He is beauty.
God works in the most peculiar ways.
I'm ready.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
signed and sealed and a stamp with a leaf.
Dear change,
you used to be
my enemy.
i used to loathe you
and talk about you
behind your back.
but now
i have learned
to embrace and
accept you and
welcome you.
feel free to visit me
when the time is right.
your new friend, mary elise
bittersweet chinese food run
all you can eat buffet
is lovely
but does not compare
to the family of choralaires this year.
the last day together
makes a loop and a scratch.
i won't forget.
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