Jake is my kite.
Jake is my kite.
We All Have Roots!
Perspectives.
oversharing for the hell of it
Saudi. Muslim. Young Woman. Messy?
Gothic & Vampire Literature
In search of "voice."
The best part is the journey.
How to define your life?
A place where everything suffocating in my mind is set free
Aww.
I wanted a ‘boo’ from you.
Nah man. I’m a softie.
is this your half testing a haiku?
Oh no. Nothing like that.
laughing.. oh a girl can dream of Trent spinning a haiku or two
Oh dear Trent, are you okay?
I am very well, Doc.
Less is loverly.
how sweet, is that one of your kiddies? and do you have to hold on to his string to keep him down to earth???
I had two like that… Hey, Do you follow “thereturnofthemodernphilosopher”, if not check him out, some days he cracks me up.
No, just being a goof. Image that’s stuck in my head. Thanks for the tip, Shards, will head over there.
Must be very high up in the sky – almost invisible. Yet definitely there!
Four syllables. Yes.
All I had. I will likely overcompensate with the next one.
Why don’t your posts show up in my reader? WP, suck this.
Wow. A very quick image in 4 syllables. And an interesting metaphor. Kites (I’m thinking of the ones on strings that children play with) flutter around, fly away and fall if you let go of the string, provide a great deal of entertainment, get easily caught and tangled, and are pretty much useless (sans their bright colors) without wind. I’m wondering if this is a heartwarming portrait of Jake? My initial gut reaction was ‘no” — it felt like a vaguely sad sentence as far as relationships go (an unstable one). But after all the comments, I may be wrong. Funny how just four words say so much. Lovely.
You’re more right than not. Have you ever had a kite sail away on you? Jake isn’t real, honestly. I hope not, anyway.
i’m a kite too, maybe I know Jake, is he a blue kite with big eyes? or a fish
All I imagine about Jake is that he’s still up there somewhere. I imagine him at night, darker than the sky behind him. And that’s how you find him, the darkest thing in the sky.
I’ll keep a look out,
and I’ll wait for further clues……
Hey… that is more than one view… or else people are commenting without viewing.
Jake is your kite…who is his wind? Real or not..it begs the question my brother. Are you the wind Trent?
Good question southern belle. In the end, who has seen the wind?
ahhhh, who indeed.