falklandtown

Creating a dancing world, The lilies shuffle. Mandarine soft fluffs Drift. Petals dance like fingertips Across a patient table. Storm flushes through Mountain valley. Lights flare down Like liquid fire. Trees shiver like a Thousand houses of cards Crashing. Their branches twist and snap. Soft innocence betrayed Lying askew in a field Of sweet smelling lilies.

Some people change. Some people teach you that love can be a simple desire to be satisfied, no matter the circumstances. Some people who really said the least, taught you the most about how the world works. Some people, you can't lose and you realize that life would be galaxies different without them there. Some people lose themselves early and make ignorant choices too often. Some people tell you to travel. To see the world for what it is. Some people show you the magic of music. Others bring back the magic of Disney. Some people remind you of how you don't want to be. Some people don't understand. Some people show you old things.

The past few months have zipped by at such an unusually fast rate, It's hard to tell where I actually am in life right now.  I have been doing quite well in school, but those long hours into the night working on petty assignments that I won't remember for any purpose feels wasteful to my time. I think of life, as I approach grade 12 and I think that this is my last summer as a true youth.  I will have finished school next year and going on to whatever it is I choose.   Going, going, going.  It never slows.  I feel like I have been hurtled into a rocky river high in mountains.  I feel like it will take forever to get to the calm ocean. I hear