but the greatest of these was love

There is a lot of weight to be found hidden behind certain words. Weight that speaks of yearning and hope, of a greater story tearing at the encasing of a single utterance. Forgiven She never stopped,  Never mistrusted the promised change. Her forgiveness showed itself In the way She curled up so close for story …

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bike ride, a poem. 

Like all things there is an end To time. Seasons flourish and die,  Blossoming again in an endess cycle. Pedals beat a rhythm on the wind And gravel flies across asphalt, still Cold. Summer is on its way but Spring holds on. Still breathing, still Blooming. Winter won't let let go, She sends snow flurries …

amore

It's enough to say I love you Isn't it? But not enough when you decided. And you did. So did I, And then we moved on. On, Before we hit our knees Asking for another day. On, Hopeless And no more. It's enough to say I love you, isn't it? Best isn't always right, You …

time

Hush, hush child, you still have time. The heartbeats whisper. You still have time to hear the rain roll off the eaves. You still have time to sing. You still have time to go down to the river to pray. FiFi isn't easy to sleep with, she bumps and kicks and turns. One moment I …