A handful of stars.

As a child, she dreamt of a life full of words.  Inspiration sparked her blood as a match to wick.  Quickly she learned that life had a strange sense of humor and her dreams would be redirected.  Emotions flood her mind to the point of near drowning.  Never was she prepared for the intensity that…

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Tears fell.

The day she walked away, she felt an absence in her soul.  Her face flushed with the idea that he would long for her.  She imagined that he would ask her to stay; to confess his love for her.  Making the decision to go was more heart wrenching than she had imagined. Her options were…

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A letter.

She wrote with her soul, pouring words that spilled from her flesh.  Each letter written in crimson.  For once she had the nerve to break free from the cage that encapsulated her heart.  And so the letter said.. My dearest love:.                             …

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He.

With the purest heart and the saddest mind, he lightly caresses the sand.  He gently glides toward the water holding his breath with each step.  His heart is full of wonder.  Unsure of where he belongs, he’s overwhelmed by the sense of passion for another.  He sees her roaming through the grass without a care. …

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Become.

There is passion in her heart and thunder in her mind. She sees nothing for what it is, yet beauty surrounds her darkness. Every breath is painful as she entered the room.  The stare, the whisper and the hurt.  All of the hurt pounds between her ears. She speaks fire and regrets nothing.  Intensity pours…

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Walking through the night.

She is what others dream of.  Her beauty radiates like the moon at night.  Eyes that resemble emeralds and lips of the softest silk.  There are no limits for someone of such elegance. Glistening rain drops build character around her face.  What others do not see are the broken pieces that are held together by…

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Journeys written in time.

I believe it to be something pulling my heart-strings.  Places that call my name in ways I could never replicate.  Sights that my eyes have captured in mere dreams.  Now I taste the severity of my longing. It isn’t that I wish for a different life; different circumstances.  The life I live is utterly beautiful,…

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Stars on canvas.

Have you ever stared at the stars wondering which one was created for you?  You can feel it in your core that someone somewhere wished upon that star for you to be theirs.  Without knowing who that person is, tears roll down your cheek.  You have one chance.  One chance to make this right.  One…

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