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Reblogged from my friend Candace at The Feathered Sleep. Her writing is addictive, stop by her site to look around. You’re bound to find plenty to read. M
Most habits
Are learned lazily
Incorporated into being, before aware
Of what it means to be.
A habit is a slothful fellow
Whispering in our ears;
You’ve done it before
Come sit by the fire
And watch others rush at life
Put your aching bones close to the warmth
Feel the security of what you’ve gone and done
So many times
And if you were asked
To break out of your stupor
Throw water on the fireplace, dousing heat
And with no preparation
Launch into a violent rain storm
Obscuring your direction
Lashing your sides with chill
Would you follow?
Thrill seekers maybe
The very young, the chronically overlooked
That girl with braces who wanted to be the busty blonde
Maybe they’d fall like extinguished stars
Into the storm
And from their yearning to matter, to win
They’d keep going long after the memory of fire was lost
Fighting without…
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WORDPRESS GET OFF MY BACK!!!!!
Feliz año nuevo! Melinda
Happy New Year! 2018 is our’s to mold. M
Thanks Sedge for bringing light to the many unknown abused children. M
WordPress continues to hijack and bully Bloggers over Net Neutrality. Push back, NO More Bullying. M
Get loud if your tired of being bullied by WordPress. M
From my friend Marcus at Survivors Blog Here. Thanks Marcus. M
not so sure if i’m “stuck” as much as not at a place where i want to move on. Mitchel was one of the great memories. tragic ending maybe, but still so much good.
why is there so much pain?