Choices

Observing and willing and wanting, yet sporadically invited. Choices. No regrets nor shame. I’m watching you drown. Strangled by childhood absences and fatherly goals, Thirsting for healing to your soul. Optimism once lived where you now house brothel focused goals in the shadows of unasked questions. Truth is better unrevealed Because accountability has no room

~Life in the Ring~ Haiku ~ 09/23/15 ~

It Nearly Killed You But Giving In Is Not You Laced Up. You Fight On

Refreshing Burnout

Pressure..Thoughts…About to Erupt.. Smothering in a world that doesn’t honor feelings or reasons Spiraling and Hurdling Obstacle after obstacle Our bodies are Depleted. Bruised. Bleeding.  But time stands still when we interact  Peace comes from Presence Comfort in the Silence Nestled in one another’s arms Souls Connected Soothing a Pain that wouldn’t subside apart To breathe in this