You'll love as much as you allow yourself to love.
I wish I could tell you that it goes away, that it gets better, that you'll get over it.
Every other day of the year he's dead. Today he lives in my mind. The funny smart-ass kid that bounced around when he was six and I was eleven, I was Matthew and he was Matthew but when we finally got to meet he became Little Matt and I became Big Matt. Uncle Matt is … Continue reading Ghosts With Bones
we can see the galaxy, we're watching the spin of infinite depths of time and light, in our little remote spot
There is at least a small chance, still, that this life is my dream and one day I will wake to find that nothing was lost.
when we were kids we would play and laugh and it never mattered if we got hurt because we were going to live forever
Balance is the eye of the storm, and remembering the wind.
The sunlight through the clear stone was warm. The cub moved the stone side-to-side and watched the light change color. Red, yellow, green, blue, the cub lay on his side and pushed the stone with his paws. As the light turned yellow again, the cub heard something from above. Looking up into the trees around … Continue reading Glass & Gale pt IV