love is similar
to the surf
of an ocean,
sometimes calm
and boring, sometimes
dangerousthe possibilities
of drowning
are always therebut if you go
with the flow,
this thin line
of love will be towed.even if it pulls
me under, this
is where i choose
to be, in love
or dead at sea
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The only dream worth having is to dream that you will live while you are alive, and die only when you are dead. To love, to be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and vulgar disparity of the life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power. Above all to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never to forget.
Arundhati Roy (via pavorst)
Life: Life can sometimes be cold and meanBut it’s up to you You get to…
Life can sometimes be cold and mean
But it’s up to you
You get to decide if you can overcome defeat
Your pleads may go unheard
Not necessarily something you deserved
But that’s how things go on this earthIt’s up to you
If you deal with the wicked
You will soon be a distant figure
The person…
Life: Life can sometimes be cold and meanBut it’s up to you You get to…
Merry Christmas Miracle
Probably my favorite piece of poetry I’ve ever written…as far as the idea behind it. Wrote this quite a few years ago and has been featured on several other sites as well as read at many churches. Pretty long, but hope you like. Originally post on tumblr in June.
Worth reading. Beautifully done. The reason for the season.
Insert Title Here: I danced in the rain today.
It’s been
awhile since
I’ve danced in therain
and it was nice,I suppose.
Though my clothesare a little damp
and my Converse
canvas shoesWeren’t meant to be wet
and my book bag
was a bit to heavy.And I suppose
that if the rain
has not left bytomorrow
I won’t be too
happy.…
I love walking in the rain. We had snow flurries here. Tiny ones. They made me smile.
tough enough
I’m not tough enough
to do this
anymore
my heart hurts
open and raw
filled
with longing
I’m done reading
done writing
screw this
’til morning
maybe I’ll be tough enough
tomorrow
© 2011 Turquoise Tangles
she was a good girl
with just a hint of bad
proper, smart and beautiful
beyond normal beautiful
she was inside beautiful
you know, the beautiful that radiates
and wraps anyone close
and i loved her
and i loved her smile
and her hair and her lilt
and the attitude of carelessness
she was translucent in her beauty
and she was mine
for awhile
and she still makes me smile
like i am right now
we take for granted
those things we
take for granted
till they become
ghosts of moments
we took for granted
in those moments
we thought would
last forever
no more tears
driving alone
on toward home
full dark has fallen
all around
a Country song
comes on the radio
next thing I know
tears are falling freely
running down my face
I cry at Country songs
what a cliche
sitting in silence now
no more tears
© Turquoise Tangles
Katharine Hepburn Quote
“If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun.”
~ Katharine Hepburn (1907-2003)