Tears of hope roll down my dry cheeks
Beyond the Feeders II
Like a black avalanche being called by the sound to follow, color appears beyond the ebbing tide of birds. It’s beautiful. It’s dangerous. It is a fate unfolding from the heavens bore from the depths of your new hell.
LIEBSTER AWARD!
Starting this unreal new year of 2018 I was blessed, humbled and honored to be nominated for the LIEBSTER AWARD by Angela McClintock who has a blog I found very heartfelt and welcoming to people looking for a warm place to feel at home while they read. WATER FOR CAMELS Take the time and go check her…
Wishes & Hopes
I do wish peace to those with struggles, whether they are visibly obvious or hidden deep within their selves.
Beyond the Feeders
Grabbing your favorite large mug that fits perfect in your hand with just the right amount of morning glory, a smile forms at the corners of your mouth with anticipation for the favorite moment of the day…..and then you see it…..
Wake Up
There is no face or sound to go with this predator after its prey, only the oppressing feeling of dire and the need to be free from its touch-less grip.
Watching & Waiting
Surviving eternal consequences has no end
Alone you stand on the step
Longing to be taken as you fight to stay alive
Restless Spirit
Trapped in a world you resented
Broken free from a cage built with love
I see now it was never meant to be
Fan of the Feather
What appears to be fragile will endure and defy the odds we assume are against its capabilities. I like to believe the feather represents many of us
Breaking Bread
Maybe someday when this world is done hating each others differences we can all sit down and have a good laugh about it while we break bread together and make sure every person has a warm belly and full heart
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