I looked into his eyes and realized they were the most beautiful shade of green. A deep forest green, depending on the light. And then he smiled and oh, my. I was lost. I was gone. The dimple in his chin was disarming.
It wasn't until we went to the beach later that day did I realize something deeper happened when we met. A shifting in my soul. Like a seatbelt being buckled. Click. I would never be the same. I was connected to him. My soul recognized him. It wasn't my heart or my mind but deep within me - I knew him.
I recently noticed his eyes again. Such a beautiful shade of green. A deep lush green found in the woods. With love they looked back at me.
Writing for me is like puking. You've got to let it go and once you have you feel much better.
Tuesday, November 19, 2013
Green Eyes
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beach,
beauty,
colors,
eyes,
green,
love,
soul mates,
twin flames,
woods
Sunday, November 17, 2013
Time
The soreness and the pain
Must be worth the strain
To make the future better
To make the future last
The sadness and the tears
Pushing down the fears
To make the future better
To make the future last
Learning to be in the now
Shoulders heavy as I plow
To make the future better
To make the future last
Dancing to the music
Sometimes feeling sick
The crowd disperses
Dizzy, yelling curses
Raising my fist
Rage, feeling pist
Ending with exhaustion
Acceptance is my station
To make the future better
To make the future last
Must be worth the strain
To make the future better
To make the future last
The sadness and the tears
Pushing down the fears
To make the future better
To make the future last
Learning to be in the now
Shoulders heavy as I plow
To make the future better
To make the future last
Dancing to the music
Sometimes feeling sick
The crowd disperses
Dizzy, yelling curses
Raising my fist
Rage, feeling pist
Ending with exhaustion
Acceptance is my station
To make the future better
To make the future last
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