My Mind and Body Walk Together Sometimes
Eventually, I hope that we come into ourselves and find unison. Photo by Rod Long on Unsplash The cold creeps into my door some nights. It happens seemingly as the…
Eventually, I hope that we come into ourselves and find unison. Photo by Rod Long on Unsplash The cold creeps into my door some nights. It happens seemingly as the…
Rebellious mindfulness in persistence of the unknown. The meaning that is found in this life is sometimes scattered and uneven. Some of us find it in religion, others in our…
Time passes slowly and quickly all at once. I can’t catch it. Neither can I run away from it. It’s with me while it passes me by. It mocks me…
Poetic prose of reminiscence and fear that our memories may fade away one day. I don’t have a single picture of you. But the thought of you has not yet…
When missing time with your family turns to years, it starts to become painful. How will we heal? Sometimes the quiet feels too loud. It is then that I feel…
I fell in love with you on a whim. Now, I have to pick myself up and learn from the fall. You and I have talked so much that I…
Do we really want to be together, or are we just too afraid of solitude? Are we more than just the sum of our parts? Can we love with what…
There is so much energy within me that I sometimes don’t know what to do with it. Where should it go? How should I know? The time just flows; it…
Sometimes writing what I feel makes it seem more real. That’s when I realize I need my writing to heal. How do we write when we don’t feel like writing?…
Sometimes, we need to let people go, even when we don’t want to. We have to be strong enough to recognize when it’s in our best interest to leave. I…