
I like my coffee like I like my men: tall, pale, and sweet -gws

I like my coffee like I like my men: tall, pale, and sweet -gws

Balance is not binary It's a sliding scale With infinite possibilities Existing in the space between -gws

You used to taste like walnuts Sweet and earthy Now you taste of vinegar and bitterness -gws

Please excuse the mess This house is under construction Held together by scotch tape and string The foundation is rotten and weak And there are bats in the attack Making a terrible mess of things At least the curtains are nice -gws

May your heart's dreams be at least as beautiful as the wonders Nature creates for us to experience. -gws

Better to experience rejection, or failure, than die with regret. Take the chance. -gws

May your table be set with love. May your company experience belonging. May your table's bounty feed the soul. May your blessings be plentiful and your gratitude boundless. -gws

She was wild Divinely corralled Pulsing with wind chasing through wild grasses Bubbling icy streams and Hummingbird wings All kinetic energy and joy for existing -gws

May I always dance to windsong with bare feet pounding cool Earth Exalting life with every reverberation through my being -gws

I am tired of holding up the moon. When it turns its back on me, I suffer under its gravity. -gws