Ramblings

Death is a funny thing. Not humorous in any way, but it’s strange that you can swear up and down that you won’t ever get over someone’s death and yet, years later you find that you’ve found a way to go about day to day things without much complication.  Two years ago tomorrow I receivedContinue reading “Ramblings”

Snowflakes 

Whisper my name – A last wish, one of the same.  Our boots are a single pair, one set meant for two to share.  Each tree, stumble, and tear  The very essence of this affair – What we cannot see gives us light; a promise of a new day’s delight.  May you whisper my name,Continue reading “Snowflakes “

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