I miss you…

Broken down…in the fuckin desert….really?
Maybe we can turn around…
And look at the view………

go into the light

Some say they own the world while the walk in darkness…..

you stand in rainbows caressing light….

Love Seat

You poured out your love for me like spoiled wine.

My love for you is endless.

I will add it to the messages in the bottle

and send it out to sea.

It will multiply until there is an ocean of love

for everyone to share.

and now it is my turn to say goodbye.

Do not listen

“The first one is never the prettiest” he said.
“And the last one is ugly  ~ covered in scratches, dents and scars!”

This is where we disagree.
The first is imperfect with possibility
                                                               And hope….
                                                                                   BEAUTY!
The first is when an idea becomes action
The first is the beginning of making dreams come true.

The last has the tarnish of life
                                                A beautiful patina
of all of the colors and agony of the journey and of the doing!

Scars are the witnesses of our action
                                              Our courage
                                              Our conquering
                                              Our survival
The inbetween is the journey…the peanutbutter and jelly of the deed…where nourishment lies.
DO IT!  IT IS YOURS!  LIVE LIFE!