One Way or Another

May 5, 2017 Little NoviceQuoteLeave a comment

The time has come for the wolf to run alone,

Out from his warm summery home

Into the coming months of winter –

Bittering and awaiting him to come hither.

It is time now for the eaglet to become the huntress,

Know her place, her duty, refine her prowess,

The eagle’s golden vision close to perfection,

It was time she flew beyond her perception.

She is the alpha that rules the sky,

He the vigilante with eagle eyes.

But one way or another if one needs the other,

They know where to find each other.

#iwaly1woa

Mirrorless

March 11, 2017 Little NoviceLeave a comment

The worst thing beyond death Is to live without a reflection, You’ve lost yourself in such depth, Not even the mirror can say anything. ~o~ And I think this is a sad truth for most people. Even me. We don’t often realise that we’re losing a little bit of ourselves to something, or someone. You… Continue reading Mirrorless

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product of society

March 9, 2017 Little NoviceLeave a comment

I hope when they scan my bar code, The machine yells an error. I hope my bar code’s lines are coded, By little squiggles of daisies and vines. __________________________________________________________________________________________ Inspired by the person I love best. I’ll talk to you later, Kez (The Little Novice) ❤ #TimetoKeepUp

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unchanged changes

February 26, 2017 Little NoviceQuoteLeave a comment

Yes, the hue of your eyes has changed,

My how I’m relieved you feel unchained.

I’m glad that within your cleansed chest

Beats the same loving heart, the one I know best.

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answer

February 18, 2017May 5, 2017 Little NoviceLeave a comment

Let me explain the way I loved, and love, you: It’s the way you loved, and love, me too. You glance sideways, hair damp from the rain, “I told you so,” your big eyes say, “So you have,” my guilty smile admits. Barriers smashed and walls in bits, We never build walls again from each… Continue reading answer

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My Old Friends

February 11, 2017 Little NoviceLeave a comment

I’m glad you finally sat down with my old friends: The sky, the breeze, the wind and the trees. Are they not the most peaceful beings? Do you listen to the wind’s hourly stories? Don’t you feel its fingers draw pictures on your skin, Do you understand its plays as it puppets the leaves? And… Continue reading My Old Friends

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living proof

February 6, 2017February 6, 2017 Little NoviceQuoteLeave a comment

If my words have no effect on you,

And a skeptical you seek living proof;

Remember when they left and unloved you,

I stayed, and loved you.

I’ll talk to you later.

Kez ❤