In the stars…

I see you… You see me… There’s a chemistry. I’m feeling you. You’re feeling me, But are we meant to be? Smelling your scent is Aromatic serenity. I become engulfed in the moment. Taken in by your flattery. Your interest is apparent and seen. I dream about how you could be. A vision of pleasantries,…

SiStars

Heaven sent constituents Contributing to the best in me Incandescent blessings Emitting positive energy Glowing and shedding light Invested in my spirit Imbuing genuine synergy A connection held tight Candid  with affirmations Speaking firm truths Consistent boundaries and verities A Wall of fortitude Accepting of my imperfections Avid intercession for my hopes and wishes. Guardians…

To the finish

Only the flesh grows old While the soul grows wise Youthful spirit trapped Behind elderly eyes We try with our might To hide behind guises To cover our age, Our certain demise Stares right in our face… A reflection that states That no matter how hard you race Or how quick the pace Time always…

Free Spirit

How many different ways can you say the same thing? A redundant song that goes on and on Yet my heart can’t help but sing Every time I write, a light beams upon my soul The part of me that no matter what, never seems grow old Apparently, I carry with me the weight of the world in…

Daily Prompt: Grandeur!

via Daily Prompt: Harmonize I encounter God’s grandeur in much that I see Visual melodies Harmonize  like symphonies My soul pirouettes and my heart leaps Colour makes a vibrant sound I’m entranced as key notes stream Floating on the tips of my toes Arms wide, embracing life Jovial in my spirit Basking in divine light

Daily Prompt: Racing through Life

via Daily Prompt: Marathon Sometimes life feels like a Marathon. It’s tasks and toils seem to go on and on. I have to learn to find my pace. Catch my breath to sustain the race. A bit of water to keep me hydrated. Someone in my corner to keep me motivated. When the stress begins,…

Not Invisible

via Daily Prompt: Unseen Unseen is the oil that runs the machine. The workers who toil for the American dream. Who clean and cook the food you eat. Who serve for low wages and are barely capable of feeding their families. One check from the streets, but working fervently. Unnoticed and Unredeemed. Unseen are the good deeds. Hatred is filling news…

Breaking Chains 

via Daily Prompt: Cling I would Cling to vices like smoking cigarettes, and making love, drinking alcohol and even drugs. As much as I could take, it was never enough to take the pain away. Childhood memories of the toughest love. The stains remain and taint the glove. I didn’t pass the test. Close to insanity. Over…

Dead end…

via Daily Prompt: Uneven The yoke is Uneven Our spirits do not agree We cannot be together You do not give God glory I can’t pretend I’ve not been tempted But, how can you be my head If to you, God is dead How can you lead Or even believe in me How can I…