the giant tortoise

This is the blog of Charisa, Pianist, Poet, Actress. Herein my poetry, tempests, exultations, tears and laughter are recorded upon glorious inspiration.

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She is red, vibrant, Pulsing to be seen, To be held and caressed. She is a petal releasing fragrance - Deep, scarlet scent; Will he notice? Will he be pleased? Oh agony! He breathes the air straight from her lungs. She is wilting - yet wills him deeper still, to uphold her crumbling strength. He is a god! A golden god. Her soul is bruised with his beauty.

Tuesday, July 29, 2003

Today is the most beautiful day.

Something I need to do soon: eat icecream in a teacup.

Something I (thankfully) have never had: a boyfriend

Something I thought I overheard: "How did Abraham Lincoln die again? Was it a plane crash?"

Something I love: blueberries

Another thing I love: hearing people smile

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