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The Things I Wish I Could Be

by kenneth-everett-rathburn

The Things I Wish I Could Be I wish I could be one of all instruments; the singer whose voice transforms his audience into a choir; the writer who drops his reader's guard making a beautiful decimation of every self-made fantasy; the actor ripe with nominations whose prestigious Oscar breaks him open before the world; the photographer who captures moments worth infinite words while instilling that perfect piercing silence; the painter of elegant simplicity or ponderous complexity in every brush and stroke; the icon strangers seek for reason looking upon for inspiration; the husband who gives and comforts appreciating the angel he's been bestowed; the father wise and guiding with enough laughs and smiles to last their whole lives; the chef and the baker serving only the best scrumptious entrees and desserts; the encyclopedia of experience answering questions obscured from the web; yet beyond all things I wish to greet death with a smile knowing my life, however lived was worth those years.
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Published
May 19, 2014
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There are so many things to dream of being...

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#love#dream#life#future#death#father#movie#silence#wish#inspiration#instrument#being#actor#experience#writer#artist#husband#musician#film#oscar#photographer#singer#baker#aspiration#icon#chef
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