Gives me reason to believe
The conveyer of which
Belongs to my soul
Once more
Your heart may stray toward a four-legged friend
Do not fight that natural-born love
That comes with caring for a newfound foal
Oh, for the love of all things pony. Pony baths, pony carousels...there is even a pony movie playing at the theatre. Even pony murals on every available space. And yet, it never seems like too much. I do so love to do a walkabout on this little island of Chincoteague. Life is good.
A flower. There must always be a flower. This flower is dedicated to #WednesdayYellow #ColorChallenge by @Kalemandra, who colors my world, every single day. Even Henry likes yellow flowers and he loves to go back and visit Chincoteague.
The love a girl has for her pony
I beg to differ with anyone
Who doesn't believe
In that magic.
¸.♥´¸.•♥*¨) Let the sun shine in on your life
So the joy may touch your soul
(¸.•´♥ (¸.•´ ♥
I always post this poem down at the bottom of my posts. It is one that has become so near and dear to my heart. I only post the most famous part of it, but, wanted to post it in its entirety today.
i cried the way women on tv do
folding at the middle
like a five pound note.
i called the boy who use to love me
tried to ‘okay’ my voice
i said hello
he said warsan, what’s wrong, what’s happened?
and these are what my prayers look like;
dear god
i come from two countries
one is thirsty
the other is on fire
both need water.
i held an atlas in my lap
ran my fingers across the whole world
and whispered,
"where does it hurt?"
it answered,
"everywhere"
"everywhere"
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