i thought of you

today,

yesterday,

and three years from now-

how could i not

you are the thought

that keeps me thinking

the high between

my tHIGHs

Picture Of The Day 4.10.21

Before you, the sky was always one color

And now that we’ve climbed this mountain

I stand still in amazement with my arms open wide

As the colors of the wind convince me I’m flying

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Book on the table

Collecting dust-some stories

Won’t ever be told