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Untitled reflection
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2012 I do not know who I am anymore
I reach into my soul to look for me
Pull up bits of other people broken off in moments of inspiration
Perpetual awe
Or self proclaimed enlightenment
I am a shell
A casing
A puzzle box
All the moments clicked together form a picture of a woman who is dressed like me
She has my curly hair
Soft, supple, Swedish skin
Eyes glazed over like my mother’s home made ceramics
Her lips are stern yet beautiful
Her body small and slender
But if I assemble her
Smooth the lines between the notches
Lay her flat against the world
When I reach down inside her soul to look for her
She is as empty as this two bedroom apartment plus den
And I still do not know who I am
;-)
This is sooo Rabbit, but it so needs a Rabbit tittle! Just reading it made my night! ;-) Love & hugs!!!
help me title it poetic soul
help me title it poetic soul mate! lol
Much Love
Ashley
Do you know her? Well, yes I
Do you know her?
Well, yes I do, I am her too, but I found a thread and I'm pulling it gently, Im Hoping to find me. maybe even my feelings and my ability to absorb and appreciate life on the end of it! Perhaps if you pick at a thread and pull on it? Tightest Hugss and love SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
:) I have been watching too
:)
I have been watching too much Les Mis, saw it 3 times in 4 days :/ lol
that who am I song really stuck in my head the last time, the whole new year and fresh start bs and all athat, had me wondering who I want to be and what I want to put myself behind this year, you know?
Much Love
Ashley