Sometimes, there just aren’t words adequate, poetical, descriptive, evocative enough…
And so… As yet I occupy this space. Somewhere between reality and a dream
A dream that is made manifest in my life and in my heart and in my soul
Reality that is so achingly beautiful, it’s hard to comprehend
I have only the language of us at the moment. My poetry has flown away
Quite frankly, it sticks at the end of my fingertips because really all that I have to say is…
I love you five
Plus one
That’s eleventy hundred
❤
~ kei
19 May 2014
AnElephant dances in your joy!
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Thank you Dear Elephant. Happiness came unexpectedly and I am glad I hadn’t let myself become a stranger to it.
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