keeper of wild places

Sunday, November 9, 2014

And the world is beautiful

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there is pink and light morning blue hoarfrost and the stillness. And last night the one cat sat on my lap she being very clingy these ...
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Tuesday, November 4, 2014

I don't get it

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I was researching on-line, if i could wash my hair with only water... Anyway the point here is; for a while now i have been wondering if t...
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Friday, October 31, 2014

to die

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to die, i die for you in swirling colors red and green and blue gold and silver shining black stones i hurl up in the sky pulling down...
Wednesday, October 29, 2014

grasping

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this standing on the edge of the cliff this grasping this wanting to fly feeling your dry lips touch mine fleetingly my hips, that ar...
Tuesday, October 28, 2014

This was May

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And it is me the sharp edges the cold desolate my colors forlorn there we are. We are exactly were we want to be, exactly! Mo...
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Friday, October 10, 2014

and sunlight in big waves

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Big tropical storm waves. And how come his body carries that Californian heat, the fragrance of orange blossom in the warm air and the old ...
Thursday, October 9, 2014

i have been thinking again

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lol, i know Still It occurred to me that we are truly Nothing, the same as we are All. It is just a thought. A friend of my raised t...
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