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,…

Playing the Part

The act has become the reality. I was being what I thought I had to be. Disregarding what came naturally. For the good or the bad. Ignoring the instincts that I had. To curse you out or to hold your hand, To follow my heart or join the band, Holding back the tears when I’m…

The Distance

via Daily Prompt: Horizon As I rove through this trek called life I keep my eyes toward the Horizon No matter how swift my glide, I know I will never meet it’s arrival The closer I appear to get, The more the horizon widens Treading the hamster wheel designed To keep my attention The edges of…

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

The Pursuit of Faith

via Daily Prompt: Pursue My soul, meager at best, gaunt and weary from life Grapples for the morsels of residual faith that my past has left behind Desperately clenching for sanity’s sake for an unfaltering frame of mind… I Pursue  the hem of His garment Breathless and panting, scrabbling upon my threshing floor… Dirt and anguish heavy upon my face Grace infiltrated and exclaimed “No more!” There…

Secret Garden

via Daily Prompt: Hideout Hedged with thistle and thorns, Things that prick adorn the entrance to my secret garden. MyHideout . The space in my head to which I retreat when life isn’t so kind. Full of vibrant flowers and vines to the sky. Watered by a river of tears from my soul. With every tragedy…

Daily Prompt: In My Own Mind

via Daily Prompt: Privacy I spend a lot of time in the Privacy of my own mind It’s the only place that belongs to me The only thing that is all mine Where I can do anything I can dance, I can sing I can create strategies I can soar, I can fly I can be free On…

THE Artist

via Daily Prompt: Aesthetic How copacetic are the works of Gods hand, that all things created were found to be good. Each thing serving it’s purpose for the next, like the butterfly effect. Doing it’s share as it should. The birds and the bees spread the pollen and the seeds. Lush vegetation and the tallest of trees would not be without them. The…

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…