I'm tired of wasting time trying to convince myself that you have no time for me. -your best friend
Dear friend,
Who’s the Bait?
"It's the piercing eyes that determine your fate. Their dynamic fur of a colorful blend. The story! A growl detailing the ending. Like a wolf, it will be too late when you hear my howl. An accomplishment that can only make the ones who doubt her unsettled & paranoid. After all, where am I hiding?"... Continue Reading →
No Filter
Having someone in your life to tell you that, "You are ok." is a blessing. But, imagine the power you unleash & hold when you actually believe in those words yourself. Inner strength can move mountains. Family gives you the idea that you can. -@lifeorfiction
Understanding His Intent for my Grand Image to Honor Him
I never quite understood the journey I would go through once I was diagnosed with Epilepsy. This small part of who I am is a consistent trial of understanding, trust, and faith. I've realized, after a year and a half that this trial has made me so much stronger as a person. Yes, I've changed... Continue Reading →
Where do I go from here?
Who am I now that I wasn't then? Who was I then that I'm not now?
Curiosity Killed the Cat….
Captivated and still slow moving up a hill. The steepness rises my footsteps fall down, all. The summer breeze brings wind light and soft, from underneath a birds wing. Whistle a lullaby a whispered rhyme, something I can decipher with all of this time. ....but satisfaction brought it back.
Blurred Vision
The morning sun peaks through the shades cutting, molding his face. His chest rises and falls. I'm captivated by what my tired eyes think they see. Mosaic art pieced together by shadows and light. I look for those attributes. They calm a nightmare. They lull me to sleep. They make my heart race. Slowly his... Continue Reading →
Outside a Bay Window
The world goes silent her eyes look past what is seen. Nothing exists; Daydreaming. Thoughts become red musical notes dancing around the tree outside the bay window. A brisk wind carries them away, transforming into round, purple polka dots on her daughter’s dress, on her 5th birthday. Laughter ignites warm smiles and birthday hats. She... Continue Reading →
Connected
Young their pinkies intertwined while sitting atop the monkey-bars. The heartbeat beneath his chest humming underneath a blanket in the back of his pick-up truck One went to college. The other stayed home, comfortable. Other people came and went; they both changed they both learned. A visit back home, a holiday parade, and a simple,... Continue Reading →
