A State Of Chill

The state of chill..You know, that place where you are just..Chilling. It isn’t quite peace, but it definitely isn’t turmoil. There is a sign on display: Neutral. Chaos Keep It Moving. This is the dead end of unrequited dreams. A dome like force field shields the negative energy and critical thoughts. The ticket I carry

Winding Down

warm unlit shop signs  nothing tumbling but the weeds  streetlights broadcasting empty stages cold stone where soles stood while the sun was high not xmas but  wrapping up the present  surrounded by loving energy warm glows from window pane boxes  a gathering of souls memory invoking laughter a gratitude that can be tasted lingers in

Why..or rather..why not..or …

Thoughts, or Questions Rather I’m not looking for an answer only a moment to get you to say Hmmmmm… Why must people be entertained in order to get their attention? Why must blood be shed in order to get their attention?  Why must your name be mentioned, or not causing your feelings to bleed out

Goals…Goals…and More Goals….Just for this Week though :)

A few minutes ago, a post blessed my eyes regarding Mindful Monday.  I wish I could locate it to share it with you, but my success wasn’t good in that search.  However, the post inspired me to post my Goals of Mindfulness for the Week.  May you be encouraged to do the same. Write it

Looking Back

All that time I was fooling myself Thought I understood but really did not have a clue Attempting to fulfill a teenage vision of what love in action is My eyes opened to seeing love without pain It promotes a peace without having to convince another Not really wanting to get into the specifics but Reflecting