Some dreams are loud, a bold imprint on our lives like bright splashes of color on a mundane wall. They are the things we work tirelessly for; the things we get degrees for and study until 3am for. But there are other dreams... The dreams that lay quiet and sleepy inside a soul not yet [...]
Tag: poetry
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Thanksgiving is undoubtedly my favorite holiday, and my soul seems to yearn year-long for that sleepy, euphoric melody of time between Thanksgiving and Christmas. The weeks that sweep past us after the Thanksgiving turkey is cooked, carved, and cut into--for me, at least--is a time of deep reflection. Reflection upon the trees all around me [...]
