This Year.
“This year I will sleep more and cry more.
I will learn how to listen to my body,
How to feed her when she’s hungry
And not when she is bored, or lonely.
This year is about putting away apologies—
Shaking the old dust out of my bones,
Getting rid of people and places
That have stopped feeling like home.
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This year is about the deep kind of soul searching
Reserved for brooding men in classic literature.
This year is for falling in love with all the ways
I am able to feel.
My world is vibrant and alive
And to numb myself would be to waste this body
To waste this breath.
.
Somewhere, billions of years ago,
A star died to put the marrow in my bones
And I ought to make good use of that.
.
I am the result of ten million factors all
Working against me ever coming into existence
And I am here anyway.
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How could I forget that the same skin
That houses all my anxieties also holds
The same kind of rain that fills oceans?
I have a small lightning storm brewing
In the barrel of my ribs,
How could I forget that?
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This year, I will be kind to my body,
Because she has always been kind to me.
Because she has entire orchestras beneath her fingernails,
And after so many years,
She deserves a good audience.
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I am too young to feel so old.
This is the year I change that.”
~ Ashe Vernon
My dears, I wish you a wonderful start for 2016. May it be filled with lots of happy moments, many adventures and even much more love. I'm curious what this new year will bring me, but sure, it will be amazing. Things will change...and with these words I wish you a wonderful
My dears, I wish you a wonderful start for 2016. May it be filled with lots of happy moments, many adventures and even much more love. I'm curious what this new year will bring me, but sure, it will be amazing. Things will change...and with these words I wish you a wonderful
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
♥


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