campfire hair,
wooden skin, smoke infused lungs, queens and kings
on the edges of california, twirling fire
and circles and happy hearts,
in fog, in sand, tempting cliffs and fate —
it is good to feel at home.
yesterday’s poem:
the day was picture perfect — the way god* intended it.
with kites and sun rays. beach growling and sand singing.
who could live in the state of land-locked?
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(*i feel the need to explain to no one in particular that ‘god’ does not stand for ‘god’. the definition is a little too much/too unnecessary to explain)
This picture put a smile on my face! Such cute feet! :)
heehee, thanks! i saw that little guy in the sand and felt like he perfectly encapsulated my mood of the day!
took me a long time to get here :D checking your two old blogs. why don’t you link this blog to your gravatar profile ;) btw love the last sentence of your about page
i meant last sentence of this post, please edit that ;)
teehee, no worries! happy you’ve found me once more! i had no idea you could link anything in a gravatar profile…honestly, those pages confuse me to no end so i tend to leave it alone. i’ll attempt to add the link cause that’s a great idea…! thanks for stopping by :)
oh it was a pleasure indeed having found your blog. and the thing is when you comment somewhere or like a post, your gravatar is shows there and the profile name is the same as your first blog so yeah ; )
excellent! we’ll i believe i’ve managed to work it all out so…hopefully it’s all set and good :)
c’est parfait ;)
We would love to post that at toemail if you do not mind? Just need a location and we are good to go! http://toemail.wordpress.com