Ya feel me?, they say Well, usually no one feels ya, my friend. Occasionally, they might feel ya. They might eventually get you. Get your state of mind. Your emotional state. But how often does that happen? How precious is it when they actually and instantly do. That one person that truthfully relates. That understands [...]
Tag: poet
a poem: why wouldn’t I?
I'm like an open notebook with Japanese cherry blossoms painted across both pages When you gently run your fingers over the blossoms Drawing circles as you go They might soon come off the pages Landing gracefully onto your hand You need to make them feel at home Make for them to nestle cozily into your [...]
a poem: life colors
Under the colors of your light all life sparks to millions of perspectives. The everchanging waves of pink at the sky dancing while the sun sets playfully. Like fluffy passengers they embellish the canvas that so heavenly swims in our ambiance. Peaceful is the background blue -- oh this crystal clear blue -- that highlights [...]
a poem: express your layers
so many layers you do have so much to discover beneath and over and within so plenty of love treasured soundly you can set free do not shut your eyes to the fear, sadness, insecurity and anger they share a place within you as do love, joy, understanding and forgiveness in self discovery... work through [...]
Cotton candy rays of love
shooting dreams by shooting stars ❤ dreams of love, joy & fun. dreams of hand in hands, of the apple in my eye. dreams that enter life in full energy. Becoming true in front of the exact apple of the eye. Love all. Dream endlessly. Bright shining eyes. Wide open hearts, radiating rainbow-like rays of [...]
a poem: sweet rituals
lovely patterns serving as frame to ever-changing pictures carrying sparkles uplifting our spirits to floral hills precious rewards balancing the hours to shiny creation rich baths being sweet with sea to our senses like home to our souls that travel very beaucoup through deepness and skies like coconut butter with blossom scent soothing our bodies [...]
a poem: winter wonder wind
The air is crisp the mornings are calmingly dark nature takes over the places deciding where and when and what is right There is a pleasant sensation brought by the wind preparing us emotionally to what is to welcome joyously all that embodies life to be lived claiming room for the mattering little wondrous things [...]
