Short & Simple: Love

When you Love someone and desire to honor and show that love, you don’t make excuses BUT INSTEAD apply action to ensure it is never questioned, chaotic, disrespected, and jeopardized. Dear God, we have neglected Love

Things change now

You wake up and something changed. You’ve been shifted into Reality. That dream that you’ve worked so hard for.. Has Arrived. You’re walking with your head higher, your heart more open, and a feeling of accomplishment. Hey, you’ve earned this. You’ve wanted this. You’ve worked hard for this. You Are Here. What’s next? Will you

Placement

I should be asleep.. resting and recharging for another day. However, the evening presented other plans. Completed tasks and conversations that confirm that I was exactly where I was supposed to be in that moment. I was receiving and connecting to what was intended, what was needed, and what I didn’t know I would have

Maybe One Day..

Compose me a poem so beautiful that it only could have come from your soul Sing me a song that’s felt by others that don’t know it’s why I’m beaming Hug me as if this hug needs to stand the test of time Love me in a way that I’ll never question US Smile so

Maneuvering Fog

Years have been crammed into weeks Weeks with seconds feeling like days Days that time seemed to get wrong Not sure what’s next or if next will be far ahead A desire of silence and a trusted place to lay one’s head That’s not it because silence keeps the mental vinyl spinning Not quite sure

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Late night images unable to be washed from the mind Homegoing soundtrack on repeat Maybe it’ll decrease and then there will be… peace But for now, only time continues on Logic won’t allow emotions to come forth I’m built like this for a reason Shifting like seasons, it’ll come when it’s due In the meantime,

Writers do what..

Word is… writers talk too much. Maybe it’s the fact that they aren’t afraid to beautifully compose some of the ugliest moments. Perhaps it’s the gift of expressing what is in such a way that others digest or choke on its truth.. or fiction Writers don’t talk too much. Others may feel exposed or maybe