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I write that which is whispered to me in the hopes to touch your soul. To let you feel all that life has to offer. To open your eyes and mine, and create connections of human existence.

Tag: trust

You Can’t Only Wish
Poetry

You Can’t Only Wish

Meddlesome mind disrupts my daydreaming With the sharp corners and harsh edges of reality No floating feathers, unicorns, or pot-of-gold … Continue reading You Can’t Only Wish

To Do or Let It Be Done
Poetry

To Do or Let It Be Done

I do not wish to lay my hope On wind blowing dandelions To leave to fate my faith No future … Continue reading To Do or Let It Be Done

Dreaming of Serenity
Poetry

Dreaming of Serenity

I dream fantastical imaginings Of a permanence of peace unknown Calm like the brush of a gentle breeze Waved into … Continue reading Dreaming of Serenity

Renewable
Poetry

Renewable

Renewable resource Have faith Renewable resource Believe Open your path To allow it to come Renewable resource It might seem … Continue reading Renewable

There For You
Poetry, Stream of Conciousness

There For You

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “trip.” Use it any way you’d like. Have fun! Another trip … Continue reading There For You

Releasing the Past Mistress
Poetry

Releasing the Past Mistress

From Glasgow’s streets came the sleekit To divide the family pool But she didn’t do it alone For he followed … Continue reading Releasing the Past Mistress

Believe in Your Direction
Poetry

Believe in Your Direction

When the words go awry And the mind goes astray When you’re feeling your way Through the thickest of mist … Continue reading Believe in Your Direction

Where The Rage Is Directed
Poetry

Where The Rage Is Directed

Behind the furrowed forehead brow Many a thought swirl around Vast space of crimson anger gush Severed arteries ooze and … Continue reading Where The Rage Is Directed

Finding the Solution
Poetry

Finding the Solution

No bromides of reassurance Could be the fairy wings That evacuated me from my problems Nor the magic wand That … Continue reading Finding the Solution

Collapsing Dry Well
Poetry

Collapsing Dry Well

The gusto gently eroded out of life’s door Like the last fading rays of the day’s sunshine The luminosity of … Continue reading Collapsing Dry Well

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