My call echoed over the mountaintop into the valley and then, I heard a voice speak to me. It spoke not with words but with calm. The joy that came over me allowed me to walk on water and depart the troubled seas I'd been tasked to maneuver through. It reassured me that I was… Continue reading My Psalm
Left foot, right foot, I begin to trace my steps. Attempting to recall my thoughts however vague. I'm lost in a moment I cannot change. Regretful yet thankful. Fearful yet excited. Worried yet in the still of the calm. I embrace the lesson. For I was led down this path to embrace not reject, to… Continue reading Total recall
Slow trek through the maze. Out of daze. Unfazed.
I blossom if you stay rooted in me.
Fall into the melody and allow the sound waves to carry you to the tune of now. Allow the vibrations to uplift your spirit and lead you to truth. Cultivating simplicity which cultivates peace which frees you from the burden of you. For it is all repetition. The way the waves of sound travel over… Continue reading Frequency
I'm drifting into a meditation of tantalizing tongue where your words are as sweet as honeycombs and my sweet spot is calling for more. My eyes begin to close and I feel your chest pulsating against my thoughts and we are in sync. I imagine us across the Indian Ocean, soaking up African sunlight, beaming… Continue reading Drift
Am treks through the wilderness hoping to sync with the rise of mother nature, Becoming grounded in her roots as she breathes the morning into my lungs giving me life. Uplifting my spirit, shifting my mental from the visuals that dampen my glow. Humbling my heart, I highlight my gratitude for all she is. She… Continue reading mother nature
I'm Maleficient. I have horns that sit atop my crown when the pain becomes too much, wings that no longer fly yet I am the fairytale I hope you'll buy into. I hate you, I love you, I hate...you. Words I utter out my mouth as they slither off my tongue like a snake moving… Continue reading A Real Fairytale
I am transforming before my very own eyes. Looking myself in a mirror that once cracked and seeing each reflection of my being piece by piece. The piece of me that was broken is slowly morphing into peace I am becoming whole. The barbed wire that shouted, "DO NOT DISTURB" around my beating heart is… Continue reading Metamorphosis