Not one to make
New Year’s Resolutions
She has always had
The resolve to
Let go of objects and people
Or
Start
Something new
On any given
Monday
The year throughout.
…
Originally shared on 12/2015
Not one to make
New Year’s Resolutions
She has always had
The resolve to
Let go of objects and people
Or
Start
Something new
On any given
Monday
The year throughout.
…
Originally shared on 12/2015
We all know times flows and it
Goes
Fast when we want it slow,
And slow when we want it to move fast.
But it is true
Things will happen when they happen
And we will get there when we get there.
Without a clock time
Still somehow moves,
So do our hearts
And our very cells.
So just be grateful and stop your fretting
Because letting go of all that worry,
That Tick Tock hurry,
Will set you free.
I used to run and hide when people hurt me.
I gave away my power without a second thought.
I used to give them my tears and time.
I am learning to turn around
Gently.
To forgive and honor the soul of each heart and mind.
To give more tears and time
To joy.
To see beauty in both dreams and reality.
I am learning they too are afraid,
They just show it in a different way.
Do not let anyone fool you.
We are all fumbling,
Learning as we go
Moment by moment.
For not one of us have
Lived these days before.
Supernova.
There you are,
A neutron star.
Your heart is my magnetic north,
Pulling me in closer
With such ease.
Naturally.
And on we go.
You and I
Intentionally
Choose
To explore
The unnamed constellations.
Unnoticed places.
Plans forgotten for the day now,
Sway into me.
Take me into
The hidden passages
Of your heart and mind.
The intersection
Where dreams meet reality
Creating a new dimension
In the soul.
Let us misplace our minds and
Vanish all together.
Little trinkets in my drawer;
My nightstand
Where i keep my most valuable
Treasures.
They would mean nothing to
Anyone else.
I put them out sometimes and reminisce.
What memory may be tugging at my heart?
What color am i feeling today?
Nostalgic
Or happy.
Maybe sad and missing someone,
Missing someplace.
Maybe i should toss them all out
And start over.
All the words She
Keeps inside
Have little teeth.
They are eating their way out
Through the lining
Of her stomach
In objection
Of being swallowed.
Cold winter rain falls on my
Face.
I like to look up when it is pouring
Allowing myself to
Get completely
Drenched because everything dries
Off eventually right?
It burns my skin
Yet chills my bones.
I love how it makes me feel alive,
My whole body
Shivering to keep me warm.
All the hairs on my body standing up
In protest.
I protest the protest and giggle.
And it always feels so delicious to get warm After
A good chill.
On to a hot shower and into
A pile of blankets
Until another moment shakes up all of
My senses.
Life presents
Continuous moments to marvel.
Read a poem.
Read it again
And again.
Leave it be
And return.
Keep reading,
Immersing yourself in each verse.
Pondering.
A sequence of thoughts pulling
You into
A
Myriad of emotions.
Seeing something more.
Feeling something more.
Every time you come back to the words
They seem to have grown
In depth and width.
Unending rhythms creating a
Cosmic beat within your heart
And mind.
Expanding creation,
Human metamorphosis.
Wake up.