Dawn breaks and this heart breaks, too. Yet the sun continues to rise and this heart of mine knows only of the journey down, like an eclipse of the heart.
TERAZA FAULKNERYou are the book I keep closed, for some stories are not easy to read. But flowers bloom in between like the story is still alive.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
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We are much like the nights sky, the big things draw our attention. But its the little things that really light us up.
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I will always have a little bit of the wild in me. Always remembering what a good heart tastes like. Like love, that never ends. Like you.
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Mountains speak in peaks and troughs. Just like life. And just like love.
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I am not scared of what I may find within the darkness of this forest line. But I do fear what the wild may find in me. I do fear that kind of vulnerability.
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I stand before mother natures pleasures as she is a playground for my soul. But you will always be the only playground that I call home.
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Words are weighted messengers that can break when they drop but a moments pause is the harness that keeps them from falling.
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A flower grows where it is planted but love grows everywhere.
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If I could stitch these wounds with letters every scar would bear your name.
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I’m like a lost bird. My wings are not broken, but my heart is. Love always kept me flying. But now, love is what keeps me still.
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You’re the crescent moon cradling all theses shadows of me teach me how to shine so there’s no distance between you and I.
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The more I branch out, the less lonely I feel. I often wonder if trees are like that, too.
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If truth be known it is not all about rainbows sometimes eyes of melancholic skies still shine they still find light and color despite the sky.
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Sometimes my lion will try to roar back when I flee. But its my butterfly that keeps me silent when I leave.
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Like a flower, that hides from the sun and discovers it still grows and blooms, I am learning that I too, can survive the dark, without you.
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