a little snowflake once whispered this in my ear as it kissed my nose, melted, and disappeared… a little snowflake once whisperedthis in my earas it kissed my nosemelted and disappeared.“do you know…,” it beganthe science of snowhow we make imprints on lifewherever we go?.yes, the shape of meis a record of pastthe defining momentsContinue reading “Needles + Lace”
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The Last Dandelion
There’s a familiar calm, an air to the breeze — a gentle fall fade, as petals lilt free…From leaf to lace, sunsets to dawn, Earth’s roots stretch a wilting long yawn.
She + You
Her arms that held you tight, loosened little each day… until just a single finger helped guide your way. The hardest part of life is letting freeness flow. Knowing that to live, is to let another grow.
Rosemary + Rhyme 