diving, plunging onto water, I, a drop of red ink hit ice-cold. frozen, in shock, paralyzed for a brief moment, but transforming like a thin, multi-legged butterfly, exploring the depths, spreading, s p r e a d i n g . . . basking in the glory of being free, partaking and being partaken, consuming and being consumed, melding becoming one.
everywhere a sea with a tinge of pink — not knowing where you end, and where i begin…
…imagine that.
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love wins, it always does.
happy valentine’s day, everyone.
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happy birthday to lesley anne… i raise my glass to love and caring, kindness, and trust, ang longevity and respect… and to everything that you’d ever need to hold on to your happiness and inner peace. you have my love and prayers. have a good one.
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