Sunlight’s warmth on my face awoke me in the morning. I didn’t remember falling asleep or how I came to be in my own bed. But I did recall nightmares. Awful nightmares featuring Gwen.
I turned my head to stare out an open window where the sun shone in full splendor, bleaching a clear sky enough to tell it was going to be a beautiful spring day. The air smelled of rain from overnight showers, mixed with a strong floral scent. A large lilac bush outside was responsible for the perfume. I breathed in the clean and fragrant air.
My eyelids fluttered, blinking at a stunning reflection of daylight off the glass. The blue beyond gave an exquisite glow to my room. All of it was an invitation to bask in a new day—an invitation I declined because none of that mattered to me. The world might as well come to a dark and ugly end. I saw no reason for beauty or life to go on so long as Gwen was lost.
Rolling over in bed, I felt the vice grips wrench at my heart again as I cried myself back to sleep.
from Phantom's Veil
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The night creeps in by subtle degrees while a show of fierce colors attracts and distracts me. I look up, suddenly aware of remote lights scattered overhead. I gasp as the last streak of fire dies on the horizon, and I comprehend it all too late. That crafty, dark night has swallowed my world whole.
Richelle E. GoodrichTag: night darkness sunset twilight nighttime richelle richelle-goodrich
Sometimes poets expect me to think far deeper than I'm willing to dig.
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Evil exists in this world because it has its place. For had you never sat blindly through the darkness of night, your eyes wouldn't turn toward the sunrise to appreciate its warmth and illumination.
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I laugh for sheer medicinal purposes; because I feel I might die otherwise.
Richelle E. GoodrichTag: laughter medicine laugh laughing richelle richelle-goodrich
There is strength in numbers, yes, but even more so in collective good will. For those endeavors are supported by mighty forces unseen.
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Just knowing you're not alone is often enough to kindle hope amid tragic circumstances.
Richelle E. GoodrichTag: hope tragedy not-alone richelle richelle-goodrich
I prefer to solve the world's problems. They never seem as complicated as my own.
Richelle E. GoodrichTag: problems richelle difficulties personal-problems richelle-goodrich problems-in-the-world world-problems
Laughter is magic that dispenses clouds and creates sunshine in the soul.
Richelle E. GoodrichTag: happiness laughter soul magic sunshine richelle richelle-goodrich
Do it again.
Play it again. Sing it again. Read it again. Write it again. Sketch it again. Rehearse it again. Run it again. Try it again.
Because again is practice, and practice is improvement, and improvement only leads to perfection.
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