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cherries | The Reasonably Emotional Woman

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The Reasonably Emotional Woman. Finally, the end. July 26, 2015. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. Finally, the end.

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The Reasonably Emotional Woman | Page 2

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The Reasonably Emotional Woman. Newer posts →. Finally, the end. June 3, 2015. Surely enough has been written. On ‘I am seeing somebody else now’. After months of radio silence. So I won’t add much more. Feels like stealing now,. Writing you into these lines. I still have everything you gave me. Down to the last shirt, I am not ready to let go. I’ve tried imagining meeting someone new. And I don’t mean that I haven’t. That there hasn’t been others. Every touch is just haunted by the first time. Than not ...

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Reflection | shrouded memories

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The sadness of the past is with me always… – F. Scott Fitzgerald. November 10, 2013. I wouldn’t trade my past for anything. Every memory, every scar, every nightmare led to my husband and children. It molded every inch of who I am today. My heart breaks, however, for the child that was me. I could cry rivers for the helpless, innocent soul that was tormented for no reason other than opportunity. He destroyed every memory with any semblance of tranquility. He stole my childhood. During the few moments of ...

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Ghost | The Reasonably Emotional Woman

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The Reasonably Emotional Woman. May 4, 2015. It’s like you are me missing him. And then some more. Tree trunk wrists and hands that hold me like home. Goddamn, how to kill a ghost that reincarnates. But in your own right you are lovable. And it makes it worse. Cause all the parts still left soft in me. Scream to trace patterns across your Atlantic ocean back. I’m done writing this tragedy. Drowning in thick smoke and hands hands hands. Ash on my sheets has turned to ash on my skin. I will be a lighthouse.

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finally, the end | The Reasonably Emotional Woman

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The Reasonably Emotional Woman. Finally, the end. June 3, 2015. Surely enough has been written. On ‘I am seeing somebody else now’. After months of radio silence. So I won’t add much more. Feels like stealing now,. Writing you into these lines. I still have everything you gave me. Down to the last shirt, I am not ready to let go. I’ve tried imagining meeting someone new. And I don’t mean that I haven’t. That there hasn’t been others. Every touch is just haunted by the first time. And that you are worthy.

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hands&words | The Reasonably Emotional Woman

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The Reasonably Emotional Woman. April 6, 2015. You have stolen my words. Swallowed them with your hands. That took only to throw away. Such wasteful, wasteful hands. Don’t you know I have none to spare. I reside in silences as it is. In empty spaces that hold promises. That cannot be made nor broken. The roof of my mouth is coated. It is where all the words have stuck. Waiting for someone to pry my teeth apart. I used to lay them all down. Honesty like honey down a sore throat. Give me back my words.

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forgive | The Reasonably Emotional Woman

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The Reasonably Emotional Woman. May 9, 2015. They’ve been wanting to hold me. For awhile, and I’ve thrown each motherly advice. Down with the tequila and beer. I see good people do bad things and bad people do good things. And I cannot tell the difference anymore. I don’t know how many mistakes make forgiveness weakness. Where is the line between grace and foolishness. See, forgiveness is made possible by unforgivable things. But to be careless with your heart, surely that is foolish. I don’t know who I ...

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Butterfly VI – Wandering Quasars

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Oh, butterfly, butterfly. Where are you going. Out in the open air. Out across the sea. Over the waves of sun in the blue sky. Under the white moon’s shine. Reach into my stillness. And, I will hold you in the shine of my soul. October 25, 2015. 3 thoughts on “ Butterfly VI. October 25, 2015 at 1:59 pm. October 25, 2015 at 4:46 pm. Liked by 1 person. October 25, 2015 at 4:49 pm. Your words are precious! You’re very welcome. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).

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A Druid’s tears | Spirituality rooted in the living Earth

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A Druid’s tears. Spirituality rooted in the living Earth. A Druid’s tears. One single tear to commemorate each incalculable loss. Dusky Seaside Sparrow (. Ammodramus maritimus nigrescens ). Year of extinction: 1987. Aldabra Brush Warbler (. Year of extinction: 1986. Year of extinction: 2000. Year of extinction: 1914. Panthera tigris sondaica) Year of extinction: 1979. Xerces blue ( Glaucopsyche xerces). Year of extinction: 1943. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Knowing One’s Self.

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Shayari – Where I Write – Writing 101 #6 – Melinda Kucsera – author of epic fantasy adventures

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Melinda Kucsera – author of epic fantasy adventures. Shayari Where I Write. We’re Breaking Curses and Taking Over. The Curse Breaker Saga. The Curse Breaker Saga. Stars and Angels Sing. A Crown of Sonnets for Your Soul. O, Guardian Most Dear. Shayari – Where I Write – Writing 101 #6. This is my place to write. In my mind but not in physical reality). A rolling land, with mountains tall and mist. Shrouded, whose snow capped peaks launch eagles high,. Where old forests roam, intelligence-kissed. I’m ...