Ashley Paige

Sometimes the expected simply pales in comparison to the unexpected. The expected is just the beginning the unexpected is what changes our livesNotes pressed between the pages On a cold winters morn Roses placed upon a shelf Books stacked up the floor Brown eyes stare out the window Seeing nothing but the snowA dog stretches on the floor A cat purrs its wise and lasting lullabies The fire sparks and crackles secrets A girl stares unaware at the pages of book Seeing visions of memories passed.Shutters clatter upon the house A tear falls and hits the ground A book is closed and placed upon the shelf The notes staying pressed between the pages The memories put back in their place For another winters morn.[LOVEMYFLASH][/LOVEMYFLASH]