I am caught between the meadow and the sky knowing I can walk long distances, but believing there’s something greater than where my feet can take me.
TERAZA FAULKNERDawn 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.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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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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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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Sometimes our greatest strength is our greatest weakness sometimes to love is to fall.
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Bitter sweet rose her thorns pierce every bone, but her lustful petals fall like bandaids for bleeding sores.
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If I could stitch these wounds with letters every scar would bear your name.
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Some days I wonder how I can become more then I think of you and I grow with love.
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Snow relies on branches much like I rely on love but snow knows how to let go and I know how much it hurts.
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Pain is as dark as it is deep. But just like anything that receives enough light, it too will fade over time and become something, a little less ominous, and a little more hopeful.
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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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You 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.
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I’m holding happiness as though it never left it was always below my skin. Waiting to be seen waiting for the opportunity to breathe again.
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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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Maybe all these tears are leading me somewhere. Because when the sun meets rain, something beautiful emerges. And perhaps I am a rainbow in the making.
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Take me from this wasteland, for I have longed for an escape like a bird that craves the wilderness, from every corner of his cage.
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Sometimes it is not about the touch at all it is about the hands they belong too.
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