She was poured into everyone's bowl,
Who was hungry for life.
She was given away like free soup,
for anyone who asked for.
So, what else does she need?
When she has no life of her own....
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She was poured into everyone's bowl,
Who was hungry for life.
She was given away like free soup,
for anyone who asked for.
So, what else does she need?
When she has no life of her own....
What a beautiful way to be remembered!
โthe sky was gray as she stood on the edge looking into the abyss whispering words of love and painโ
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Sometimes the small pleasures hit different. A clean house, a hot drink, making something from scratch, sitting on the porch with a loved one. Little soul-feeding activities.
Travel and tell no one. Live a true love story and tell no one. Live happily and tell no one. People ruin beautiful things.
Khalil Gibran
Little things in life matters the most. We might not understand it, buy trust me it does. The smell of the first few rain drops on fresh earth, smooth grass under your feet, the smell of beautiful flowers, songs of the birds, rising sun, floating clouds, rhythm of the stream, the smell of books, sense of freedom when you look at the sky, stars in the sky, aroma of coffee and the list goes on......
We never truly realize the value of these little things when we feel and encounter. But at some point when you sit back and think through, you understand that they are the most precious things in life! Little things that matter โค๏ธ
it's that kind of day where you feel light hearted and the air feels chilly and there isn't any sun out yet and your flowers bloomed and your playlist shuffles just in the right way and the air smells sweet and the tap water is cold and you like the chapter you're reading and you're talking to people you genuinely care about and you think of all the people out there and wish they could feel this incredible feeling you're feeling.
The fire within me,
Is burning fresh.
With all the impossibles,
and reminding me the limits.
To learn to accept,
to only see but not feel,
What lies within.....
๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ธ๐๐๐๐ข (๐ท๐พ๐พ๐ท)
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Lucille Clifton, from The Book of Light;ย โClimbingโ
https://www.thecut.com/2018/11/im-broke-and-friendless-and-ive-wasted-my-whole-life.html
Richard Brautigan, Trout Fishing in America
This copy of The god of small things by Arundati Roy is battered, bruised and discolored. But worth the read! Reading old books and waiting for the year to end.....