Heading towards willow creek- Its like there was an angel on my right side And a saint helping translate the meaning Of forever and love and art. Yet isn’t that what happens When we are never satisfied- The fantasy of something better. Like he ends up in your dreams- In everyday routines in reflections andContinue reading “Love and Art”
So I kept it to myself Because I know if I utter those Words; If I say it out loud Everything will change Silence. Running off with sunsets The ones that no one appreciates Trying to remember the colors Beautiful distractions that I could Fall hopelessly in love with.
Unexpected transitions disrupted reality As the connection was bright but the details blurry- Unkempt and unorganized. Always so neat with everything in place. A purpose. Goals and definitions that should make clear- Like crystal- only dirty and unsure Of what could shine and sparkle In the right lighting and timing Aligned perfectly within the sunlight. Continue reading “Overthinking”
Just a nebula in the sky Seen by so many eyes. A fantasy that turned mythical Like when we play pretend- Children with imaginations As colorful as rainbows. Once on that cold day He asked if I wanted to join a game- Titling my head to the left Running my thumb over my lip JustContinue reading “Nebula Eyes”
Seasons started to change from Winter to Spring- Colors transpired in painting pictures of hope. Everything felt still though it had been almost a year- Growth showed in places that once felt hallow. Empty and cold- distant and fearful. Depression and sadness that lingered in grief. Some days it felt like there was ties toContinue reading “End of Autumn”