Bunny Ears and laid back mornings
I have arrived at your door.
I’ve unpacked my suitcases.
I’m ready for Your/Our more
My bridges burned cold blazes.
You allowed me haven inside
Fortified soul food, tenderness wed
You gifted my envisioned sight
A place to rest my weary head.
From darkness crept my prism
With rainbow fiery lights
No more the battled schisms
My spirit freed to endearingly alight
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Life is a patchwork of moments — laughter, solitude, everyday joys, and quiet aches. Through scribbled stories, I explore travels both far and inward, from sunrise over unfamiliar streets to the comfort of home. This is life as I see it, captured in ink and memory. Stick around; let's wander together.
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Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
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