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Haiku by Steven Flint
📷: John McCann
Trees whisper an old autumn poem about the wind that stole the leave
Steven Flint
“Starting Over” by @johnmarkgreenpoetry
📷: Chad Madden
Starting Over
With nothing
but a suitcase
full of faded memories
and a handful
of hopeful dreams,
she set out on her journey,
in the golden light of dawn.
- John Mark Green
— Friedrich Nietzsche
“The heart of man is very much like the sea, it has its storms, it has its tides and in its depths it has its pearls too.”
━ Vincent van Gogh, The Letters of Vincent van Gogh
untitled by Tiago V. Alves on Flickr.
It was only a sunny smile, and little it cost in giving, but like the morning light it scattered the night and made the day worth living.
F. Scott Fitzgerald
anutkyns
@christyannmartine
📷: Sixteen Miles Out
Let me wrap my words around you so you know you're not alone. Give me your loose threads so I can weave them into a poem.
Christy Ann Martine
Survival is slow. Little by little, day by day. Know the end is better.