fcolonna12
a crane flys above the plane over which watches the plains. but cranes don't belong over plains. they don't belong with planes either. they belong with tame, and an elegant frame.
smiling is the verb version of smile. a smile or smiling can make a person's day. while walking around town i go out of my way to smile at people, its a game most of the time to see if they even have the courage to smile back. smile is the simple message of "hello, i hope your day is going well."
be loved, to be loved. being loved is nothing easy. its new to me, as it is to many young souls. but is it true? around every corner in life i stand there guessing, is this true? am i really loved by this person standing in front of me?
beloved. well every other week i think i have a new beloved. for a very long time i thought my best friend was my beloved. well, he's not not my beloved. but he's not what i thought he was. maybe i have a beloved plant. those don't work well thought because they die in a matter of months. i need to find a beloved which lasts much longer that that.
the gym is a place where its uncomfortable. there are always the rock hard body builders pumping iron on the center of the floor. and then the soccer moms trying to lose the love handles from the winter before, buzzing away on the elipitcals. who likes the gym anywans?
theres a figure standing in the doorway. it doesnt speak. it doesnt move. it simply waits. waits for life to be blown into it, for happiness and joy and laughter and love. the figure stands with its black emptyy
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