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Imperfectly Perfect
He doesn’t always get it right but all the time he’s kind The times he misses pass by so quickly they matter so little in comparison to the way he speaks to me and sees me understanding where I thought no one could it’s not about each moment being great It’s an odd amazing feeling Continue reading
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Blurry Reflections
The water reflecting the sky Is most beautiful and clear When it is as still as glass Nothing disturbs it And it is like Looking at another perfect sky Perfect world So utterly entrancing And yet The water ripples Moves Is disturbed Something falls into it A duck swims across A twig drifts The reflection Continue reading
About Me
An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.
Joyful Ruins 