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The generosity of mud puddles
They cover pebbles, erase chipmunk paw prints,
absorb acorns, and give untreed leaves
a place to float before sinking.
Puddles offer splash landing-pads
to any child in flight;
display their dreams
through windows into the world above:
limbs and last leaves of sumac and hickory,
a passing black-capped chickadee,
and – down in the far blue –
an enticing ghost or blouse of cloud.
Mud puddles are courageous, too,
when returning the unblinking, burning
gaze of the sky’s white eye.
© Scott Thompson
Out of all the people we could meet, we met each other. Star crossed lovers. Of course I believe in destiny. You and I were exactly who the other needed when we came together and showed our hearts to each other. I can never think of you in bad light. Memories of you only make my heart light. Expectations were balanced with you so the disappointment was kept minimal too. It was easy with you. Despite that nothing between us two could lead to anything lasting, we both knew. But we still crossed paths. I met you. In this chaotic, crazy, cruel world, I met you. You who always had words of encouragement for me. You who saw the brilliance in me. You who laughed with me. You who wanted to show me the love and kindness I showed others. You. Perhaps in a different life we will meet to stay. For now though I will send loads of peace and happiness your way.
January prompts 2022
#imperialjanuary
Fear
Angst
Anxiety
Terror
Darkness
Shadows
Monsters
Leviathan
Abysmal
Languishing
Salem
Asylum
Sanctuary
I dreamt about driving so far away that even my memories could not be touched by the sun. I nearly drove over the edge of the world and around to the other side, left to live in the darkness where my soul thrives and I was so close. So close, I could feel the void ahead of me and the silence it promised. I was so close. I never made it.
Ideation // Olivia Larson
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My arms are crowded with planets that our solar system rejected. My arms accept everything. Even those who not a soul wanted. That is why I hug myself to sleep each night.
if the stars were flowers maybe I'd learn to garden. how lovely would it be to spend weekends getting stardust underneath your fingernails and watching galaxies bloom?
sky flowers
as children, we're taught / to dream impossibly big, / big as storms and stars
2/2/2020 - “Chase the lightning”
