Joy. Happiness. Glee. Rapture. Bliss. Exuberance. Felicity.
When I cross the finish line, It'll be clear that mother nature has run her course. Clairvoyance of the now, I can foresee. A vulnerable reality. For my meek heart only thinks in terms of accomplished disappointments. There's not enough ointment to heal these wounds, Mind buried in a tomb, Beautiful soul, ticking boom! Blahs. I… Continue reading Lucid Dreams
I understood her antipathy. For even in my vulnerable moments, I could hardly swallow my own words. And I knew she was different. But somehow the forgotten became the recalled and I blacked out to insecurity where breathing was merely a way of survival and not a way to regain focus. The cycle of cyclones… Continue reading Rhythm & Blues
I don't know when I came out of denial. But I know that denial was the crippling justification of any existence. The sheer concept of disregarding the truth or negation of logic as Webster so elegantly puts it. I wonder. I wonder why the reflection of our demons is hard to face. The trivial energy… Continue reading The Art of Denial
And it stares me down, piercing my soul like fire from the breath of a dragon. Intimidated by the look of deceit that is standing upon me. All this time it had appeared otherworldly. Yet, present in the current realm I exist in. I thought it was uplifting me to a higher existence to a… Continue reading introspection
I recently read a quote that said, "If you can't be positive then be quiet." This stuck with me for a moment and that moment turned into day 2 and I found myself still thinking about that quote. Now, it's day 3 and as I sit here waiting for my coffee to finish steeping the… Continue reading Be Silent
Trapped inside an internal abyss. I sit, desolate in my thoughts. My mind says here I am. My heart screams here I am. Each voice competes to be heard. Yet, I cannot hear a thing but ......
There are times we just need a moment of solitude and in that moment you will reconnect to yourself.
Have you ever found yourself in a predicament where you didn't know how to feel? It's like two people or thoughts in this case pulling each arm in a different direction. Happy, sad. Laughing, crying. Understanding, oblivious. Forgiving, revengeful. Which is the correct route on this journey? Who knows. The thing is, there is no… Continue reading Which Way
Blink once. Everything is a blur. Blink twice. Everything is vivid. Blink three times. Everything is everything. Photo Cred: imgkid.com