puddles.

𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎’𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐. – Linda J Wolff

Deep

𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝, 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢’𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚜… 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 like i do 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎 that burns on and on 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚠Continue reading “Deep”

𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝

𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗’𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚢 𝚒𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍, 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚝… – 𝙻𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝙹Continue reading “𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝”

𝙳𝚘 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝙳𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎?

𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 a 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚢𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 – 𝙻𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝙹 𝚆𝚘𝚕𝚏𝚏