Month: January 2017

dear future self

Dear Future Self I like the way you smell. like exotic flowers, incensy firewood and cool ozone, and lush slopes watered by mountain springs. I like the way you look with that clear sparkle in your eye the deep rose in your cheeks, and a delighted-mischievous smile. I like the way you feel, as I hold you tight in my arms you never get restless in our embrace but linger there warm, confident in your abundance and tranquil. I savour the soothing sound of your voice, how you sometimes break into blissful song or talk about the gratitude you feel for every choice in your life. The stories you tell too, are wild. I like the way you taste when I kiss away your rare tears they are salty and sweet and warm and as you dry them away, you always stand tall again with hope. Dear Future Self Thank you for having walked by me thus far, for snatching my worries from my grip and tossing them away to the burning stars, as I …