so much depends
upon
upon
a red wheel
barrow
barrow
glazed with rain
water
water
beside the white
chickens.
chickens.
William Carlos Williams, The Red Wheelbarrow
I just finished The Fault in Our Stars by John Green.
Heart-wrenching.
Heroic.
Honest.
Human.
Full of weeps and laughter.
The words on the pages heal hearts through a form of written art.
I want to live fearlessly.
Write and keep writing.
Find true love.
"My thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations"
John Green, The Fault in Our Stars
1 comment:
Love that last quote. I may have to read it now. Also, I quite like William Carlos Williams' poetry. It's good.
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