I would like to take a minute to thank my past self for all the hard work he put in to getting me where I am today. I don’t know if I could do such work now but I’m glad I did it when I was able. Devotion, especially, is a trait young people areContinue reading “Devotion”
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Music
Every instrument is another language You use the same notes to say the same things but it Sounds different in every tongue Every key is another love You touch the same places to show the same feelings But each smile it inspires is unique
Any story
Give me all the love you feel comfortable giving A teardrop full is more than enough Tell me any story that crosses your mind And when I hear it, I’ll make it mine
Story
The name of this poem, written by Iku Takenaka (1904-1982), is Story: Quietly the cloud cast its shadow, Passing over avenues of trees, over ponds, over fields. Enduring both joy and sadness, the cloud silently drifted on… Then, above the sound of a single flute, the cloud stopped, Seeking the one who played: but thereContinue reading “Story”
Part of being a dreamer…
Part of being a dreamer is understanding that not every dream comes true and I do especially when it comes to you
