Bound By Our Burdens
Hold onto what you have, because for you it is a lifeboat, and tethered you shall be, when you can
Read moreHold onto what you have, because for you it is a lifeboat, and tethered you shall be, when you can
Read moreReality is, and no matter what we do to rearrange it, it remains; we may take mind altering drugs, be
Read moreWhimsy, my weightless floating thoughts, a seat set into clouds, following not what I aught, but the notions that come
Read moreWanting is a path of misery, as happiness is what we believe to be the result when we achieve our
Read moreReflection is an art of glimpsing the whole, the other side less recognized, and life’s secrets are afforded in reflection,
Read moreThe hues of color meld in perfect harmony with languid thoughts so free of tether, in the silence of evenings
Read moreBuried deep in detail, what good is the avalanche, when even breath is inhibited, and so what marks the clear
Read moreAnd so, I sew the fields of my fated consequence, mirrored from my thoughts in recompense, and I sing like
Read moreEcliptic lows, eternal wake, for all those mistakes that take us on journeys, not of our making, yet by our
Read moreWe choose from choice alone, what we see and how we respond to life, blinkered by our immediate circumstance or
Read moreWARNING…Political Controversy and Unwanted Truth An insult delivered with kindness, to open eyes and hearts.. Our apocalyptic fears will come
Read moreConfounded by the artistry of malcontent s who spend their lives administering hurt, I see such creativity and complex ways,
Read moreNestled down, hand in hand, warm thoughts embrace the night, and I wonder what will come, what love or loss
Read moreI play the dice, and roll they may to unknown ends, yet life commends my participation, my risk a half-breath
Read moreChange is a daunting paradigm, to be ready and accepting of the forces that mold our lives by rearranging the
Read moreWhere shall I begin, as the owl hoots its haunting call as night accosts the forest floor, and tree tops
Read moreWhen the soul whispers and we do not listen, the trauma of stagnation lingers, and circumstances cascade in iterative succession,
Read moreOne door closes, another opens, and expectation has a use by date, fate, if you will, endowed with circumstances required,
Read moreTragic, the thoughts of you, as we each have tried and life did ensue to be beaten to a pulp,
Read moreThick glutinous circumstance, wading through so exhausting, and not a hand in sight to save this encumbered soul; why do
Read moreComfort is an misnomer, as it is not circumstances but how we respond to them that gives us that comfort,
Read moreShe left a rose upon the table, wilted and colorless, and in her pallid complexion the mirror of her heart,
Read moreI resume my vigilant stance, endowed with insight and willing to dance the game of life, regardless of the plights
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