Our Chaotic Ramblings

I do not dream of fame for show, Or flashing lights the whole world knows I do not want applause alone, Or love that fades when I’m outgrown I hope the love I give away, Still lingers with the ones who stay That everywhere my heart has gone, Someone has felt less alone I want my name to someday mean, A place where hurting hearts feel seen A light that finds the souls at sea, And whispers, “You belong with me” Not famous for diamonds, stages, or gold, Not for a story the he

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Our Relationship with Earth 🌍 **************************** The Beauty We Keep **************************** Where the quiet morning softly spills, Across the grass and over hills The earth awakens, fresh and bright, A canvas washed in gentle light But scattered there, where flowers grow, Lie careless traces we all know A crumpled thought, a plastic sigh, Left drifting where the breezes cry The streams that once ran clear and cold, Now carry what we failed to hold Each bottle