🌟I feel you, Being.🌟

While I’m working on some writing at the moment, I just read an interesting little somethin’….I wanted, NEEEEDED, to share it with you all because well, WOW! Here ya go! -If you were to gather every single pebble of sand from every single beach in the world and count them- the number of galaxies inContinue reading “🌟I feel you, Being.🌟”

✨Infinite✨

The earth inhales within the stars and exhales life through beating hearts. With the moon it coincides, Carving life through the ocean tides. I watch it breathe in front of me, back and forth the white waves breech. Salt and sand caress my skin. At my toes my feet step in and in that momentContinue reading “✨Infinite✨”

i am me

Sometimes I feel translucent Because sometimes I “grin and bear it” Sometimes I feel translucent because I’m not transparent. Sometimes I feel vulnerable because sometimes I might be soft Sometimes I feel vulnerable but I’m not one to write-off. Sometimes I feel defensive Because sometimes discipline I lack Sometimes I feel defensive Because for others,Continue reading “i am me”

Monday’s Malcontent Musings III- A Path called Self-love(A Play on Poems)

  I’m held down by the pointless things Shallow people, their arrogance screams. We are surrounded by it, this image of perfect, a deceitful manufacture, it’s made with a purpose. I guess it’s maybe part of evolution, but…….. could be a technicality. In our minds, this idea of perfect, becomes…….. a dangerous reality. It’s based onContinue reading “Monday’s Malcontent Musings III- A Path called Self-love(A Play on Poems)”

Monday’s Malcontent Musings II- Crooked as a crook.

  I have a headache because I’m dizzy. My view is all crooked. I’m sick of crooked. It’s everywhere. It’s behind what we love, it’s behind what we hate, anything involving corporations, anything involving large amounts of money, politics, religion, marketing, education..it’s all driven by dishonest people with crooked intentions. It’s causing my head toContinue reading “Monday’s Malcontent Musings II- Crooked as a crook.”

Frosty Forest Floors

    Silence Winds whisper From the northern floe When tones of gray shield the sun, and shadow the growth. When the orchard grows quiet, You will then surely know, In the midst of her nearing, winter’s taken its throne. Faintly, Furiously, In cloudy groves She’s there above you Collecting in droves. Falling harmoniously inContinue reading “Frosty Forest Floors”

Cursive Language

Language speaks in cursive, Words create its rhythm. Like the swift pace of a pencils trace as it twists and turns leading following eyes, blazing a trail entranced by lead’s elegance. As does the slip of a tongue to a lip as to hypnotize the ear. Eagerly listening for those lyrical notes to wake theContinue reading “Cursive Language”

Frequencies

Frequencies: It’s my entire life in the scope of a foggy meadow and in the most random moments the sun shoots out of the clouds creating a waterfall of overwhelming warmth, a clarity. And over my body it pours and it pulsates throughout my veins. That warmth in these moments, it’s pure happiness. So sporadicContinue reading “Frequencies”