Chapter 4 (read the other 3 first) |
Chapter 4
"Camp awhile with me"
When the princess awakes, her eyes are opened to a new beauty.It is the beauty of restfulness. She breathes deeply the fresh dewey morning air and considers stayin...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 20:46:00 GMT |
"whisper `I love you’ like you mean it" sighed the fairy tale princess |
To be loved just the way I am, without worrying over what I say or do..... I never thought I would have that.
But I do.
Posted by on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 11:52:00 GMT |
stupid love. |
I hate that when it comes to love I am so stupid.
But guess what?
I love the feeling of green grass beneath my feet.
I love the smell of freshly roasted coffee.
I love the way when people are really s...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 18:29:00 GMT |
split second reactions can take a lifetime to create |
Things I've learned this year.....
I like Orange better than Yellow.
(but I would use yellow to describe myself.)
: ) people still think I'm innocent...
Love is "just because"
I will never stop ...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Nov 2007 17:35:00 GMT |
uneven heartbeats |
My heart beats wildly within me at a change that is blowing in the wind. I don't know what it is.... I feel it is a good change....like new wallpaper in an antique house. My brain is like a pinball ma...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 20:30:00 GMT |
waiting in the water |
if I were to describe it to you,
well,
it would be a lot like drowning in a deep pool, when ridiculously enough, you KNOW how to swim.....and regretfully, you kindof knew that you would drown.... ye...
Posted by on Wed, 02 May 2007 18:07:00 GMT |
Catch me if you can |
I want to be chased. I was to be chased and then caught when I'm ready, and never let go again. I want to run and runand run and run until I can't breathe anymore. I want to run un...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 18:59:00 GMT |
Pink & Green Polka dots |
Pink and Green Polka dots
(Chapter 3)
With her prince now gone on his journey, and the day fresh with the morning's dew, the princess starts her journey down the winding path. So many turns, so many...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 19:48:00 GMT |
Realizations 2007 |
1. I have never been truely hungry.
2. I have never been truely filthy.
3. I have never known true dispair.
4. I don't know how to "give-up"
5. I don't really know how to say "no"
Posted by on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 20:13:00 GMT |
bluebird |
I am coming back home.I had run so far away, I guess I had forgotten how loving my Father is. He is the detail to everything. He knows my every longing. The things that bring me joy. The dreams I have...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 15:48:00 GMT |
