Quotes from John J. Geddes

I hear the sounds of melting snow outside my window every night and with the first faint scent of spring, I remember life exists

And not out of fear or loneliness, but only to find myself again... for we have come too far my Life, to turn back now.

I love it when the dark bottle of night spills out, and the Moon writes in chalk about us.

you're gone andyour unfinished poemlies alone on my desk—empty of tears, I only hope it rains today

the same—on this page, or the end of your fingertips—always the same

I covet solitude and storms…and rain, with its geography of dark silence and distance

I have found, beauty is the illumination of the mind.

That icy glass reduces your beauty - dims your fire - let me be your mirror...

Some people won't even own a dog for fear it will die - you can't bubble-wrap your heart.