Comet

I hope I can always look up and feel it; that infinite wonder, that peace, that hope. I hope I’m never too jaded to believe in the bigger picture, the big dipper, orion’s belt.
I hope I can always look up and feel closer to something better, something whole and pure and ready. Ready and waiting for me to realize it.
These distant diamonds are far more precious than any fools paradise below. I’m looking for you when I’m looking up, but I just find me. That will always be enough.

M.

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Mandy Joy Poole View All →

Writer and photographer from remote Labrador, Canada. Just another cold Labradorian chillin' in the Big Land. Can most likely be found walking my dog Grace or behind an iMac screen slowly taking over the interwebs.

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