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Rose 3 #rose #flower  #colorado  #coloradolife  #nature

Rose 3 #rose #flower #colorado #coloradolife #nature

Goodnight ~ #colorado  #coloradolife  #sunset  #clouds #303

Goodnight ~ #colorado #coloradolife #sunset #clouds #303

Threshold

intotheredeye:

You unlock me
You feel more and more
Like a best friend
Someone to share
Everything with
I can’t tell yet if you understand
What that means for me
But, I find myself
Willing to risk my heart
With you
Will you care for it
Like I would care for yours?

Wildflower ~ I promise it isn’t levitating 😁 ~ #flower  #hiking  #flatirons  #colorado  #coloradolife  #coloradotravel

Wildflower ~ I promise it isn’t levitating 😁 ~ #flower #hiking #flatirons #colorado #coloradolife #coloradotravel

#flatirons  #colorado  #coloradolife  #coloradotravel  #hiking  #mountains

#flatirons #colorado #coloradolife #coloradotravel #hiking #mountains

Morning bud ~ #rose #colorado  #303  #morning #flower #beautiful

Morning bud ~ #rose #colorado #303 #morning #flower #beautiful

And one more …. #colorado  #denver  #303  #sunset  #sky  #sky_collection  #goodnight

And one more …. #colorado #denver #303 #sunset #sky #sky_collection #goodnight

Goodnight Denver!  ~ #denver  #colorado  #coloradolife  #303  #sunset  #sky  #sky_collection  #beautiful

Goodnight Denver! ~ #denver #colorado #coloradolife #303 #sunset #sky #sky_collection #beautiful

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #821 by Tyler Knott Gregson
Text for Tired Eyes:
Just like a bed needs a body and a pillow needs a head and that head needs to be dreaming and those dreams need our wishes to plot out the story and those wishes need first stars to feel real and those first stars need the black that surrounds them to shine and just like that black needs the rest of us to know that it’s not black but filled with galaxies and just like those galaxies need telescopes to find them and those telescopes need mirrors to see so deep into space and those mirrors need hands to clean them and wash off the smudges and just like those hands need to be held, wrinkled and old as they might be, I need you. Just like the old books needs to be held by a reader and the reader needs a comfortable chair to lounge in and that chair needs to have a cup of tea precariously perched on its arm and that tea needs to have just the tiniest bit of sugar inside it and that sugar needs to stick slightly to the spoon before it is stirred and that spoon needs to be stuck to a nose and just like that nose needs to smell the aroma of fresh baked cookies from the oven and those cookies need the dough that was just licked off the mixers and that dough needs hands to be stirring it and those hands need to be held, sticky and covered in chocolate as they may be, I need you.Part Four.

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #821 by Tyler Knott Gregson

Text for Tired Eyes:

Just like a bed needs a body and a pillow needs a head and that head needs to be dreaming and those dreams need our wishes to plot out the story and those wishes need first stars to feel real and those first stars need the black that surrounds them to shine and just like that black needs the rest of us to know that it’s not black but filled with galaxies and just like those galaxies need telescopes to find them and those telescopes need mirrors to see so deep into space and those mirrors need hands to clean them and wash off the smudges and just like those hands need to be held, wrinkled and old as they might be, I need you.

 Just like the old books needs to be held by a reader and the reader needs a comfortable chair to lounge in and that chair needs to have a cup of tea precariously perched on its arm and that tea needs to have just the tiniest bit of sugar inside it and that sugar needs to stick slightly to the spoon before it is stirred and that spoon needs to be stuck to a nose and just like that nose needs to smell the aroma of fresh baked cookies from the oven and those cookies need the dough that was just licked off the mixers and that dough needs hands to be stirring it and those hands need to be held, sticky and covered in chocolate as they may be, I need you.

Part Four.


Typewriter Poetry #692 by James Andrew Crosby

Typewriter Poetry #692 by James Andrew Crosby