I leave clues everywhere. But you don’t see them. I’m hoping one day, someone will find this and show it to you.
And then you will know.
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
She sets handwritten letters free into the big blue.
She hides messages in between rocks and pebbles.
She buries notes like treasure under the earth.
She writes words in sand and lets the tide carry them away.
She folds poems like origami birds and releases them into the jungle air.
Free to fall where they may. In hope of one day,
someone will find them and show them to you.
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