love answered
feverishly
there were not
enough words
in a day
to share
gentle caress
sitting the lawn
Central Park
the hotdog cart
and the musician
all came
together
with us
once.
searching for simplicity
love answered
feverishly
there were not
enough words
in a day
to share
gentle caress
sitting the lawn
Central Park
the hotdog cart
and the musician
all came
together
with us
once.
maysa-maria kristina gadelha peterson
“If you can see your path laid out in front of you step by step, you know it’s not your path. Your own path you make with every step you take. That’s why it’s your path.” ― Joseph Campbell
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"The time has come," the Walrus said, "to talk of many things." Lewis Carroll, Through the Looking Glass
