Tag Archives: memories

The Vista of Rebirth

Posted on June 14, 2014 by theminstrelscitadel

What happened to you, to me, to that dream we swam in until our arms could move no more? The drunkard of the village was your uncle and your mother had the temper of a sailor away at sea. I … Continue reading →

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Tall Tales

Posted on April 25, 2014 by theminstrelscitadel

The memories of trees are long no matter if their roots are lifted from the earth and left to reach hungrily for the sky. Even those who have gone without a trace remember. The Arbre du Ténéré without limbs and possessing … Continue reading →

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Soaring

Posted on April 15, 2014 by theminstrelscitadel

With our feet firmly planted and our pupils pinned to the sky we dream. Bones still growing, teeth departing with a yank and pants that fit us just yesterday, we shout out to a world that would prefer we remain … Continue reading →

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Cry

Posted on September 5, 2013 by theminstrelscitadel

You break my heart, with your memories. Why, when we’re young we’re so eager to smash the family portrait, only to weep with longing when the years have taught us what is precious and worthy of yearning for? They could … Continue reading →

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Colors. No Colors.

Posted on August 25, 2013 by theminstrelscitadel

Surely I don’t need to expound… Just follow the sounds and let the words punctuate both your brain and the page. Reds. Greens. (Red, White and Blue.) Black. Brown. Yellow. White. We attribute so much to colors, don’t we? And … Continue reading →

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