Before she knew him the metronome situated between her heart and mind stayed steady at 40 bpm’s. She was simply […]
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Solute, Solvent or Solution?
We are Sick, entering establishments for the purpose of self-induced fever, expelling toxins we purposefully INgest with the currency of […]
Spoonful of Hope
She takes her children to school and returns home to work. Heading to the kitchen, she puts her hands on […]
Never Grow Up
After high school, my close girlfriend and I went our separate ways, as is common with childhood friends. We caught […]
Drift into my frankincense room Relax your weary soul Melt into my lavender gloom Savor my honey scroll Penned by […]
Breathe In Sweet Lily Fragrance
Suckling Reverie Song
“Would you like to make a baby?” he asked Alighted soul shared thoughts met with symbiotic words like broken strings […]
Judged by what he receives Less on what he gives Judged by what has fallen Less on what he builds […]
Walking in you quickly looked down as something pained crossed your burning eyes. Minutes passed. Letters swam through the air […]
His Heart1 + His Mind2 = 2a, where a = Love Her Heart2 = a2 – Her Mind2, where Her Heart = Love
Today, if I was knowingly on my deathbed, I ‘think’ I would be inclined to re-evaluate how I’ve lived my […]
True Moment Unfamiliar Fear Replaces Desire To Abandon To Fragrance Permeating Heart Drifting Away Without Air Stifled Soul No Scent […]
Fallen Birds Crumpled Wings Room Five Sensual Touch Awareness Filling Void Ascension 円相 circle
Quivering Soul Meeting The phone sat in the middle of the conference room table Heads in our laptops we listened […]
Un château blanc
Your snow melts My heart Opens Every window Seas Whisper porcelain Dreams
Silencing The Flowers
the chapter no coincidence closed in mourning no lovemaking in flower fields muses bleed ink to earth unwritten book […]
Superhero Causal Loop
Never-ending sorrows haunt As pain of her ‘homelessness’ burns A travesty allowing her sufferINg Forcing disconnect from tox-I-city Eyes retract […]
Gated Ego Prism
I hadn’t been to my old gym in a while so as I headed over to one of the machines […]
We are taught to weave Yet need not be captured We are taught to keep Yet need not be possessed […]
September 22, 2017 The dream The date The number 22 Her heart gives way to the tortures inflicted by the […]
Beneath dark accouterments The hearts light cannot Be hidden
Build. Build. Build. No Investment, No Return. A wise John arrives at three minutes, fifty seconds. I press pause. Imagining the […]
in a dream a calendar date was given to me. this is the first time i recall a specific date. […]
Write The Words Again
Standing at your door, I hold a paintbrush. Paint. Flawlessly. All over my skin.
casualties detailed each day. time. place. cause. confirmation of existence and pain. they exit together. she winces then smiles. soft […]
Rules: Feature the award logo/image on your post List the rules Thank the blogger that nominated you Tell the readers […]
Solving Limits of Relativity
Resolve uncertainty residing at the base of Quantum Theory Wheel me into the wards of unreason for Genetic Therapies Woo […]
When arms fall with the weight of love; When the heart elevates heartache; When weary blood erases happily ever after… […]
The Taste of Finishing
Dust whimpers and stains the white flags In the overflows of extravagant defeat Adonis countenance a refusal to bare Antique […]
The Priceless Alchemy of Love
“Love is worth so much more than money. There are so many people who are filthy rich, but have nobody to genuinely love them. Unconditional love is priceless. If you have someone who really loves you for your heart, without any conditions, then you are truly one of the wealthiest people in the world.”
― Suzy Kassem
It’s Too Late When We Die
“If we remembered everyday that we could lose someone at any moment, we would love them more fiercely and freely, and without fear.”
“Save your heart for someone who leaves you breathless…”
The Miracle of the One Thing
“You may say I’m a dreamer, but I’m not the only one…”
― John Lennon
“Silent thunder will too be silenced and the sun will speak.”
~ Love Alchemy
Enamorado De Tu Boca
The following poema is written by Delmira Agustina and translated by Valerie Martinez. I read aloud below. TU BOCA Yo […]
誤解 Just For Today
The Gokai (5 Reiki principles)
The Roar of A High Degree Dive
Soft on the ears His timber of lies Hiding savory fears Finding salty eyes Lips in surrender Caresses her breast […]
Goals: Like a lighthouse needs a coast
Embracing eyes in magnetic trance their hearts know all is possible.
Strawberry Wine and the $500 Kiss
The party was loud so he asked me to hang out with him outside. It started raining after only a […]
Voices magnetic Minds frenetic Fated wounds Touch unattuned Existing unminded In corpus unblinded An awakening shake A longing dull ache The […]
Catching up at the disco, finally uniting I escaped to the back to continue my fighting Then on the tracks […]
Covered, A Sudden Turn of Events
Sudden Turn of Events, Unexpected, Tragic, Gone Too Soon… The letters forming words to cover pain and confusion at the bodies […]
Just under the calm exterior sits Angst, anger, desire, exhaustion, fear, inadequacy, lust, pain, regret and sorrow Dressing itself in […]
I witnessed her cry only once as an adult. My grandmother. Her daughter, my aunt and her only caregiver died. […]
Waning Moon Dance
the letters on the wall form a verse that first her eyes land when she walks through the door bending […]
As soon as she and her husband walked through the door (technically my step-father but if I ever refer to […]
Make Gray(ny) Red
She looked at me and said, “It’s great to see you are feeling better.” I immediately thanked her and smiled […]
I’m nervous. The crowds and the fact that I can’t carry. I’m scared. I really don’t want to fight or […]
I have a client in his 80’s, PhD, very conservative. Throughout the twelve years of our business relationship he has […]
You’re Bulletproof. Get Up.
Grounded? Good. Now get up. Release your truths to understand your goddess self Feed the inspirational energy calling to you […]
Write About Love
For the last hour I sat quietly listening to him and my mom talk. I wanted to leave. A prisoner […]
Love, Eternal Lyric
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul – and sings the tunes without the words – and never stops at all.
~ Emily Dickinson
Dating season has officially begun. I’ve hemmed and hawed and finally decided to delve into what this dating thing is […]
Don’t let anyone open an umbrella in your heart attempting to shield the world from your brightness. I’m attracted to […]
Why are blueprints blue? “When the two papers are exposed to a bright light, the two chemicals react to form an insoluble blue compound” “If you could write what you […]
Selling you with sweet words you will audition for a part in their play. Did you wear a costume or […]
To be ocean Drifting and dreaming Drowning
Diving deep into the void Absent breath Holding to breathe only you
The back of my hand Faces you I wait for you to turn – or hold.
I knew you before I knew you I wait for you You are mine and I am yours Partner
Silence Aching to be heard To be seen Silence
on treasure hunts
“For attractive lips, speak words of kindness.
For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people.
For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry.
For beautiful hair, let a child run his fingers through it once a day.
For poise, walk with the knowledge you’ll never walk alone.
We leave you a tradition with a future.
The tender loving care of human beings will never become obsolete.
People even more than things have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed and redeemed and redeemed and redeemed.
Never throw out anybody.
Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you’ll find one at the end of your arm.
As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands: one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.
Your “good old days” are still ahead of you, may you have many of them.”
― Sam Levenson
“Nobody sees anybody truly but all through the flaws of their own egos. That is the way we all see …each other in life. Vanity, fear, desire, competition– all such distortions within our own egos– condition our vision of those in relation to us. Add to those distortions to our own egos the corresponding distortions in the egos of others, and you see how cloudy the glass must become through which we look at each other. That’s how it is in all living relationships except when there is that rare case of two people who love intensely enough to burn through all those layers of opacity and see each other’s naked hearts.”
― Tennessee Williams
on being tall
“Whosoever is delighted in solitude, is either a wild beast or a god.” ~ Aristotle
on the feels
“Sometimes, reaching out and taking someone’s hand is the beginning of a journey.
At other times, it is allowing another to take yours.”
― Vera Nazarian
on the energy pat down
Still working on shielding…
on reasons for sleeping
I close my eyes.
on the off chance
…I am not as alone as I feel.
on 15,157 days
I am officially one.
on hitching your wagon to a star
Over time my anger transmuted to shame.
on love tassels
…marriage and divorce are both beginnings and endings…
on the 2 x 4 to the head
I had never walked in on the aftermath.
on dead bodies along the highway
I do not want to hear what I feel.
on the path to love
From as far back as I can remember, she hated me.
on carrier pigeons of sorrow
My misery does not love company…
on letting go and surrender
Love ~ Peace ~ Freedom
on the alabaster box and grace
on changing seasons and dreams
…the self must assuage the self.
on music, melissa and final breaths
he continues his struggle to take a breath…
on wishes, pitches and fields of dreams
…there’s no place like home…
on grandpa, beauty and watermelons
…what did my child self see in him and love?
…felt I needed to live a life in exact opposite to all that I witnessed.
on being imprisoned
I miss that little boy and still see him in that man.
on hand holding 101
…examine hand holding as a tool of emotional, physical and spiritual communication.
on the last mouse standing
I cried for her… her soul ascended.