Nothing in Return (By Cat Lalonde)
Hear laughter’s symphony
in a bluebird’s song.
Hear laughter’s symphony
in a bluebird’s song.
When it doesn’t go as planned, yell “plot twist!” and move on. That’s advice I saw in several different places, no idea where it’s originally from, but it’s fitting.
It happened again,
An unwelcomed guest
Crossed paths before
Over and
over again. Continue reading “Definition of Insanity”
I feel compelled to write about my new tattoo, especially because a couple reactions were, “why him?” Follow me on a short but wonderful journey of self discovery and mild ink addiction.
In the middle of a headache
I imagine my nerves are the roots of a tree. Continue reading “Roots”
A gentle caress from familiar fingertips
a longing to be wrapped up,
completely surrendering
to a past intoxication. Continue reading “Old Friend”
I can no longer tell if this shadow
hidden
somewhere deep
was created or always was. Continue reading “On the Edge”
A gentle touch.
You traced the stars with my heart
and hold my soul
in the embrace of your galaxy.