kaydove
The traffic cones marked off a rather large section of the highway, forcing the cars into one lane of cars, with drivers all yelling at their windshields, "Why now??"
The simple beauty of words on paper. The simple perfection of a typed vowel, lonely, against a sea of white. e. a. The child who looks at this beauty, this unknown scribble, and is intimidated by its intricacy. Intricacy i wish wasn't lost to me.
The assault of the heart uses invisible weapons. Weapons that sting all the same. The assault of the heart stings like salt in a wound whose scars always fall apart. The assault of the heart stings more than most, the assault of the heart is where....{time ran out} :)
The white columns gleamed with purity beneath the Grecian sun. The philosophers in their sandals padded about, their heads lost in their thoughts, their arms lugging scrolls.
The group of back-back bearing little pig-tailed girls with lacey socks and little boys with clip-on ties all squished their way through the science museum on their way to the T-rex exhibit, whose worn, beige bones they could barely make out from so far below the grown-ups' heads.
inspiration causes them to follow
you leave a trail
whoever you attract likes what you leave behind
Which way left, which way right,
toward the dark or the blinking lights,
which way heart, which way might,
the crossroads slide beneath my feet tonight?
The strength of a structure around you, despite the smoldering sky.
It rose so high and gleamed with self-worth
The concrete cracking, the windows shattered, but the iron standing strong.
The package arrived in the mail, with "fragile" stamped on it in red, capital letters. She tore the cardboard open, not even bothering to find scissors, causing little styrofoam peanuts to fly in every direction around her, like they were fleeing from a prison.
The country was glistening like silver, enflamed by the sun, and she saw it from the dock of the galleon, through her telescope. She felt the wind rush through her hair, beckoning her to step upon its sandy shores and explore the people and cultures.
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