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It did not escape me as I escaped routine That I have much to be grateful for Even though it’s a good thing to escape from those things On occasion. © Advertisements... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
We sat outside, she and I. To watch a movie on the big big screen. Instead She was fascinated by the stars And sang me a rendition of ‘twinkle twinkle little star’ That far surpassed any previously heard rendition. I was so grateful to share that moment of her childhood With her. […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
I think one of the most beautiful and satisfying places You can stand with someone, Is in the truth. ©... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
On the edge I stood And never felt more free. © •... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
What I wait to hear from others I need to tell myself. And believe. What you need to hear…speak it. © Advertisements... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
Yeah I got ’em But I don’t want them. © Advertisements... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
There are reasons we don’t let go. ©... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
In fields of truth Grow weeds of imperfection. Just to illustrate the point. 😉 ©... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
We spend a lot of time putting things on our canvas Then spend our lives covering up the true feels of the artistry of our existence. And no matter how much we try to cover it up It’s still there. Under all of the layers. © […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
The sun rose As did I Neither knowing What we will find Waiting on us To decry or sigh Celebrate or What odds we defy The sun will set As will I Neither knowing . © Advertisements... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
When a portal avails itself to you Where might you go What might you do Venture and dare. I snapped this picture on my way home. I couldn’t help but wonder what’s through there. ©... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
I walked into a stranger’s home. They didn’t know me. I didn’t know them. A very young child, not much older than 1, not close to 2, walked up to me. He stopped when his little toes were on my toes. He looked up. I looked down. I knew instinctively what he wanted. But as […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
Those times That I stood in the rain alone With thunder above and puddles below I was powerless. Literally and figuratively I have stood And felt such freedom and fortitude While storm raged around me As I let the anguish and furor of my ravaged soul Out to join the fury. And from the storm […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
When knowing Greater than you exists And That knowledge is comfort. © ... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
I will fail at giving up. We can do this. © Advertisements... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
I’m old enough, now, to know that there are different energies we are attracted to. And different energies that are attracted to us. It’s been a life long process on learning that I can’t dance every dance. And I’m not meant to dance with every energy. I’ve stepped on toes, I’ve been stepped [&#... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
The sign said “leave nothing but your footprints behind”. I complied. But it breaks my heart a little bit That I couldn’t leave more of me there. ©... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
Sometimes it amazes me at how strong we must be to exist as humans. And most days we don’t even know our own strength. Yet we are ever eager to acknowledge our weakness. ©... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
Ironically, for someone who is very good at doubting herself, I have no doubt about this at all. ©... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
That first-day-back-to-work-after-vacation-check-list: Insulated fire suit ✅ Helmet ✅ Determination to not be inconsolable ✅ ©... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
I went to Ireland and didn’t take these people with me. But I would have If I was independently wealthy. I’ve had fun not traveling with others. But man is it so much better when I really get to go! ©... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
I was a little touched, I was, That Ireland On my last full day with her Cried her first tears on me. Then gently the sun kissed me goodbye. © Advertisements... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
I won’t take up much room. Let me stay. I’ll bunk in one of those old, empty, no one else wants to live there, Stone buildings. I’m not prone to begging…. But I will. © Thank you for hanging out with me while comments have been turned off. They will return […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
We walked into a castle to check it out, As one does when they happen upon a castle. The very kind lady said we were welcome to do a ‘free’ tour But we had to use the servant’s stairs. As she showed us the way I told her “back in the day I would have […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
Nothing can feel this familiar Unless I have existed here before. To know there is a place where I belong. © Thank you for reading! Comments will return when I arrive home.... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
I came across some stacked stones. It didn’t seem complete. So I helped out by picking up the tiniest stone I could And gently placed it on top. Leaving my mark behind. To be happened upon by others. May all who wander upon this creation be curious. And I hope for someone to lift a […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
Life isn’t perfect But when it is Let yourself love it. Gratitude the heck out of it. © Sorry comments are currently turned off while traveling ❤ Advertisements... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
Tomorrow, I will stand on the other side of this picture/drawing, and story. I stood. A few steps out from the doorway of the cottage. Mug of tea in hand. The wood of the doorjamb worn smooth from the friction of wood on wood, or hand on wood-leaning-wearing smooth and sealing with the oil of […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
I walked to a great height today I felt safe and secure where I stopped Away from the edge. Having an extreme fear of heights I was thrilled to get there Feeling brave and accomplished. I met, There, A new friend named Alysia. We became fast friends Over fear. A great bonding agent in […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
There are times When you just have to take the best seat. It’s not selfish. It’s restorative. © Advertisements... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
As unlikely and near impossible as it would be to make this happen How much peace would this world know If every human when they turned 18-ish Traveled outside of their known world To cultures and places they’ve never experienced. I think we could all benefit from Experiencing different Learning different Appreciating different.... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
I’m never alone when I’m with words. © ... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
Enter life Raise a roar When silence is expected Conformity the rule Raise a roar. Exit life Raise a roar Validate and punctuate All that you existed for Raise a roar. Be heard. And when I die My roar is silenced Make my spirit proud and cheer As you roar To […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
The fairies wait They know I come. They hope to entice me To step and dance To live among them To know their secrets To guard the precious hazel To share the stories And learn their ways. The fairies wait They know I come. ©... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
When vacation starts on Friday Every day is still Monday. ©... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
There are parts of me I wish to cut loose Those parts that question purpose, worth and direction That follow me every where. Sometimes I manage to shake them loose and let them fly. To my great relief and probably theirs. But no worries, I’ll manage to harness them and put them […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
