| Saturday, January 15, 2005 |
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| Gathering Storm |
| posted @ 01:55:00 MST by bryn |
| Did you ever venture outside on a windy day, a really windy day, and try to catch the wind in each side of your jacket, thinking it might carry you away? Maybe not away, but a few inches up and off your feet... And for just a moment you might float like a spirit unbound, found in the hope you had in stepping outside in the first place? All you could do was lean into the force of the element and love those brief little lifts that took you up and wrapped around you for half a second longer than the simple, plain days without. |
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| Saturday, January 8, 2005 |
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| Loudness |
| posted @ 01:31:00 MST by bryn |
Much like the button, it's a false promise.
Never loud enough to satisfy the quiet, you keep cranking the wheel and hope for that same sanctified reality interference, an overlay upon the ridiculousness of everyday inforgiveness. Turn my night, my day, the figurative stupidity into a future rapt with the same hope as cold beholding sunrise. |
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| Sunday, January 2, 2005 |
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| Simple Consideration |
| posted @ 04:10:00 MST by bryn |
| If you have someone who treasures five minutes of your day and you of theirs how lucky are you? |
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