Day: May 18, 2017
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We grew up reading the ocean, ancestral wisdom on a consciousness of blue we were taught to gauge depths, to carry a conversation with drowning; we’d all recognize that line if we saw it. We are a generation for whom harbor was a starting point. We were mentored by endlessness, by the virtues of sandcastles,…
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How I loved loving him like a poem I obsessively tweaked to bruised perfection how I pursued him like a coveted muse who had all the answers. Oh yes, I was young once and I can understand the temptation to make eternities out of moments but the Devil is in the damn details, among all…
Rampant & Golden 