Space between pen and paper

Never underestimate the space between a writer’s pen and the surface of release Usually what’s birthed isn’t your peace but the author’s ability to bleed out, to cry out, to maneuver the internal seasons There’re times when the scenes are stenciled with smiles and celebrations, a logging of an occasion Then there’re clouds that rainContinue reading “Space between pen and paper”

Today I…

Today wasn’t easy but it aided in my healing. Moments of thanks expressed in praises with a bowed head, closed eyes, and open heart.  Of course, I miss him. “Love leaves a mark.” When you connect and see so much in a person and it feels like…   Don’t want to feel that but IContinue reading “Today I…”

Heart’s Fog 

Love’s sweet elixir Warm and life giving until the platter turns cold  Prickling thorns of trying to figure out why two hearts dance different styles to the same song  Burnout quickly turns into a stone wall from reaching, tasting, and distance again  Gas of perfection for creativity to express the release of a bruised soul Continue reading “Heart’s Fog “

Pieces of Peace

Pain frequents the doorstep more than peace Glancing around  asking no one in particular, “Am I the only one?” Silence. Aloneness.  Another unanswered question.  When did uncertainty become the norm?  I walk.  Barefoot. Exposed.  No destination No goal But to feel something new  A change from pain Maybe the air is thinner there And theContinue reading “Pieces of Peace”

Inner Knee

  Thank you for productivity… and clearing my mind which will finally allow me to rest.   The storms I endure will pass.   My mind is on overdrive with worry about so much that I can’t prevent or will forth.   My pleas are of peace, love, and reassurance that I’ve already defeated theContinue reading “Inner Knee”