Dear April: New Gold

Dear April, I barely blinked and the world has changed – again. It’s funny how quickly these things happen, how the true changes often come within a single second. They could be decisions, like finally settling on what you really want after a long-standing inner argument or nature taking its course, like day turning into night, sunshine being replaced by velvety darkness and stars taking their role as the…
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Fireflies

It takes a spark and fires fly, from me to you, both low and high. They bite and burn, they kiss and sting, it all turned sour before spring.   For then the night fell fast and dark, omitting sight and robbed the spark, that once was there, but is no more, a window opened, closed the door.   And yet it burns with heat and fire, ignites the…
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