The stars flaunt their glow

The stars flaunt their glow and it leaves me wondering – what’s it like up there? Where time doesn’t exist and memories are painted pink? What’s it like where the music never fades and the dancing never stops? The moon laughs as the stars dance, but what we don’t realize is that she is all […]

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Billowing Clouds

Billowing clouds make a soft pillow for the dreamer.   Burning sunsets make a gorgeous canvas for the painter.   Shooting stars make a deep well for the wisher.  

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The music –

The music – it does not come.   This silence is maddening, deafening, as the ebb and flow of excited tongue-twisters races to take control of my pounding heart.   So I pause.   I am not one to give in so easily, so I embrace the silence and find the most beautiful song.

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