it is all too big for me

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“the way i feel much more than others,

the way pain has taken root,

the way skies will not part–

i want the grays to turn to lavenders,

shattered breaths to satisfied sighs.

all, it all, is too big for me.

how does a soldier carry weapons,

when their best is empty metal?

does he hope a brother along his way

will help his bloody hand?

 

i try to understand–

all, it is all too big for me.

 

deep in the overwhelming bigness of life

and its sea of doubts,

is a little pearl named Hope

how i want to find HerĀ 

and string her around my neck.”

 

alas, hope, show yourself. xo

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A Time of Enigmas

I have not seen you in ages,

But I will still wearĀ 

your laugh on my sleeve–

I will still say we are children,

and look at you the same,

knowing we came fromĀ 

that known place times ago.

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PoiganceĀ 

We do lots of thingsĀ 

We thought we’d never do–

We sing many songs we’d rather not.

We cry tears we cannot replicate,

We think unthinkable thoughts.

Goodbyes are so unfashionable–

Sad is not my style.

I liked you better with me,

By best, it will be awhile.

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Newness

You tell me

I am yours.

You hug me

In mercy

or something like it.

You smell so uncertain

yet appeasing.

There is only

One thing

Like you.

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Fever

Hearts are redĀ 

And so am I–

We have been overdue.

Beneath the wingsĀ 

of Hope and Trust–

There lies me and you.

The fear of love

is absent now;

Where love has become true.Ā 

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Fleeting summer

 

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“Before summer passes us by so fast again,
Before I miss the sun,
Before fireworks become dust
And the creases of my hands
wrap around gloves and breath blown into them,
Summer, stay awhile.
You slowly make way to me,
Then dance fast and far away–
Leaving me with stories of late nights
and water-bound wisdom.”

— E.C.


There is a a certain sweet, adventurous spirit in Florida during the summer. A spirit that is free and inspired. We put aside a day at the beach to capture the mood and came up with some

tropic/mod/but kinda retroĀ photos..

E N J O Y!

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May your summer days be captivating and uniquely yours.

XO,

E.C.

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