365 Self, weeks 9 & 10

week nine, eyes:

58. she gives them butterflies, bats her cartoon eyes

59. and the sea is just a wetter version of the skies.

60.  good things and bad things chopped and mixed together in a vinaigrette of confusion and conflict.

61. and contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be.

62.  hand in hand, on the edge of the sand

63. don't need a sword to cut through flowers

64. then turns around and it sucks you in

week ten, hands:

65. i am not at all content with truces made like this, and i don't know if i will uphold them

66. one can remain alive long past the usual date of disintegration if one is unafraid of change, insatiable in intellectual curiosity, interested in big things, and happy in small ways.

67. down avenues that reek of time to kill

68. i'm your little scarlet, starlet.

69. say what you always say

70. she should never forget that first morning when her garden began to grow

71. you'll get mixed up with many strange birds as you go.


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