A word for possible writing: center.

Ground and centerBe as oneThey tell you it’s importantThat it will help you achieve your goalsBut I am not centeredAnd I am not groundedI am like the birds flying freeI am erratic and strangeI am like the winds of the stormI am wild and unpredictableI am not this calm creatureI am the dog unleashedI doContinue reading “A word for possible writing: center.”

Humid

Summer in the Deep SouthSweat clings to your skinThe world is thick with humidityThe scent of Gardenias wafts in So sweet and heavy it makes you sickThe air feels like a blanketAnd you wonder if a sharp  knife would slice through itCrickets chirp and you wonder how they manage to breatheThere is no sleeping in thisContinue reading “Humid”

“The sky screams too”

As tears stream from your eyes Rain pours from the skyThe world seems darkLike the thoughts swirling viciously around in your headYou let out a cryYour emotions manifestedAnd the sky screams tooAs if the world can relate As if you are not aloneAs if all those things you feel are ephemeralAll will be right one dayButContinue reading ““The sky screams too””

Design a site like this with WordPress.com
Get started