Still
A ripple for every moment

Still like an untouched lake. Catching the sky near and far. Knowing not where to go, but where to be. Not only a reflection, but a glimmer in the eye.

Colby Lake

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Journal

Confessions

May 11th, 2008

I spent Mother's Day morning walking. I needed to be alone. I walked to Colby Lake. The changes in the trees and the air was nothing short of heavenly. I listened as the wind weaved in and out of t.....

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