Monday, March 24, 2014
The Stones From Other Houses
I wonder if you can hear them creaking at night, in pain for some other structure they once knew.
A view from a window changed forever by a wrecking ball, a storm or a fire. A place where things used to live.
Why would the universe be so cruel, to build two so close to each other, only to take one away?
And what of the house you build, in the ruins?
Written by Me at 9:08 AM
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I am moving out today. Left my dad. Found a new office. so much change. I'm going to miss the memories I have in the places I'll no longer be able to call home. I needed this today. Thank you. Thank you so much.
This is amazing.
The universe is cruel.. but at least we have the ability to rebuild in such a dire situation. Even through wreckage comes renewing.
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