I asked my English prof pal to pick out a poem that reminded her of me. This is what she picked. I love it. Her dedication: “This one is for you and your fella – may this summer be like your own private Eden.”
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it’s only natural
I want you to know I feel completely at ease
Read me like a book
That’s fallen down between your knees
Please, let me have my way with you
marketing
All the ads I see on various social media sites boil down to this:
- sapphire engagement rings
- vintage inspired dresses
- cat sweaters
- books
- subscription boxes
- mid-century modern furniture & design
Alarmingly accurate. These people know what they’re doing.
On the day I went away… goodbye…
Was all I had to say… now I…
I want to come again and stay… Oh my my…
Smile, and that will mean that I may
Cause I’ve seen blue skies, through the tears
In my eyes
And I realise.. I’m going home.
Everywhere it’s been the same… feeling…
Like I’m outside in the rain… wheeling…
Free, to try and find a game… dealing…
Cards for sorrow, cards for pain
Cause I’ve seen blue skies through the tears
In my eyes
And I realise.. I’m going home.
I’m going home, I’m going home.
There is so much talk
of being left
but it is hard to be the one
who does the leaving.
It is not nothing to pack a suitcase.
It is not nothing
to see good love wasted,
or waiting, and believe
it belongs to you.
Houndmouth – Sedona
The blacklist and its hosts
Came down so swift and it drove ‘em to the coast
We’re going California but we’re all out of work
I guess that’s better than a grave and a hearse
I basically adore this song. I smile and sing along whenever I hear it.Â