Beautiful. May it be strong enough/long enough to hold everything that finds its way down. I always have to coach myself when starting a new journal - "No, Dane, this will *not* only hold perfect, poignant, well-crafted poetry. That book will never exist because you'll stop writing in it after a week, and what a shande that would be." Then I force myself to write some secret that ensures I'll have to protect the book from being read or discovered. Each diary is a journey. Blessings on yours.
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Beautiful. May it be strong enough/long enough to hold everything that finds its way down. I always have to coach myself when starting a new journal - "No, Dane, this will *not* only hold perfect, poignant, well-crafted poetry. That book will never exist because you'll stop writing in it after a week, and what a shande that would be." Then I force myself to write some secret that ensures I'll have to protect the book from being read or discovered. Each diary is a journey. Blessings on yours.
very pretty
"and A door opening/ to my words/ I have said too many"
takes my breath away.
thank you:)
"Next to my bed,
I bought an antique shop"
Love it!
Love --
mattilda
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