kmhyde
the charging phone
the charging atmosphere
the charging of our two minds
as we discover our shared manifestos
we charge into the unknown with smiles and hands held tight
we charge into the future, ready to begin.
A gentleman may be a thing of the past, for sure it must have a different meaning than it did in my grandmothers youth. They are still there, instead of pulling the chair out for you they respect the decision to wait on a family for your career and love you even when you're hormonal which would have been cast aside in my grandmother's day.
My sister's wedding vows are symbolized with platinum. so many people want this metal. why? because it is shiny. While people go hungry or are cold every night of the year, young kids go with out education, people are worried about pretty, shiny metal. But answer me this? Can you eat it? Will it protect you from the cold? Will the greed for shiny things teach our children that helping others, kindness and love are the things of the greatest value? Or will it teach them that, as long as it's shiny, you should have it. I want my wedding vows to be symbolized with a young tree. Growth, shelter, and a place to sit and observe the world, hopefully learning something about that which we are all a part of. Make it beautiful, not satisfied.
Know what you deserve and feeling justified in getting that is one thing. Knowing that you deserve less than what you're demanding, is the way society is nowadays.
I want to work hard to get just what I deserve. This is ideal.
She was stunned. He looked at her in a way that made all the stars pale in comparison. He radiated. His scarred, horrifying face, radiated love and compassion. She knew what her choice would be.
The train whistle blows. Trains carried us across nations once. They were a great commodity once.
Now they transport cole, wheat and corn.
The train tracks are magical place to run, nearly always abandoned. And the power surge you feel when from some where behind you a whistle blows...
miles behind you but yet you feel as if it will be atop you in moments.
and atop you it is, you move to the side and watch it streem past, wanting to touch it. Touch the dying, changing, old fashioned legacy of the past. converted now to another degradement of the old.
columbus. ha yeah right.
find something that already exists. something that was wonderful and breath taking before you were there as it was when you discovered it. discovery is dangerous because it adds to an already fragile environment. but if you are careful you will experience new awe inspiring things, like love and nature.
amusement is when you are pleased and content, with out the wild and crazy laughter. the outrages hilarity of the situation is lost on the length.
to be ill, what a tragic fate. not the way he'd liked to go.
falling off cliffs, freezing, car accidents, so many ways.
but to be locked in your own treacherous body as it turns against you?
such a small word, three letters. I-L-L. why did it have so much power?
purple. the little flowers by the stream. the deepness of the sunset floating in the reflections on a calm pond.
violets in the morning in the moss with fog swirling around.
little toads hopping around the violets
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