Surrendering to the draw of tomorrows bloom
yesterdays rot seeps back into the soil
Category: Life thoughts
Two worlds
In which world do you reside?
A dark barren existence or the one with light and life
Strange
Like the vine of a moonflower
That blooms in the dark
And rests in the light
Wasted Time
Empty palms reading brail
Written words across your brow
Time is just an illusion
Existing within a rhythm
Creating our own timepiece
WE ARE
Painted with the colors of
Love and Pain
Tears, laughter and sacrifice
Standing strong against the hands of time
Heirloom Eggshells
Finely laid egg shells break
Each step becomes more frantic
Heirlooms passed down
Dire need
You’re not shutting me out
I’ve always been in
Let go of the lock and set us both free
Where am I?
“She’s blowing a gale today, batten down the hatches and lean into the wind. This storm will pass and tomorrow we can go fishing.” Quote by Robert M. Fisler
A Stroke of Love
My father passed peacefully on January 10th 2021, Sunday at sunset
An Epiphany
WITHOUT THE BEE, THE BUTTERFLY AND THE SPIDER THIS WORLD IS NO LONGER A PLACE I WOULD WANT TO BE
Noellie's Place 