Writing

love in words.

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hearts collidebruise | bend | break | bellow to be free to know at the edge holding hands finger in knuckle lost in grasp feet planted dirty want. to give. scenes and history blurred into one beautiful mystery escaping love is a weight heavy for one held easy by two a euphoric finding grandest completion mess of years compounding erased with glances belonging held by stronger than wanting desire longing to be found to be loosed to be free

“Take away love, and our earth is a tomb.” Robert Browning

baby steps.

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And so here we are in a new place. You the reader, me the writer in a different place. You would think that a simple change like where my site is located would be a near non-existent factor in actually writing, but the fact has been that the first post has proven to be quite challenging. The post that you are currently reading is the result of five previous posts abandoned for various reasons and insecurities. They just did not sit well with me. The words either fell flat or rested distantly from me. It felt like I wrote them all before. They were repetitive and reaching. Not many things prove themselves to be quite as frustrating as not being able to write words that encapsulate exactly what and how I feel.

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