Photo Of The Day 4.14.21

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There are days where I think of nothing else other than what awaits me on the outside

And then I wonder if that is why I second guess ever leaving the comfort of my home

Is my future as calming as the raindrops

Or as bold as the lightening that strikes when its jealous

I guess it could be a mixture of both

Or neither

I guess I won’t ever know until I weather the storm

Picture Of The Day 3.26.21

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Sounds from the day have settled

And I am worn like the wax of the candle that has been lit all day

Put me out– please just put me out

Set free all the exhaust that I’ve held

Watch it take form as it leaves my body

It was never meant for me

See the dance it does as the wind carries it further away

My bed sheets serve as the freshly dusted shelf

And my body is the book looking for its home

There I fell

Here I stay

This is exactly where I was meant to be