slip between the sheets undress the day breath in the lavender of deep sleep’s arrival letting go of all undone until tomorrow comes. 10.28.17 [Image Source]

crux of want is toil, activation of desire, where long is a void i refuse to enter. instead i wander along the path of true intent. 10.27.17

when i think i trip or stumble, i remember that my heart won’t crumble even if it feels that way; for when life dips, just rest awhile, relax until you find your smile, then stride into the coming day. 10.26.17

while i loathe to be the one who disappoints, leaves a sting; at times i must nip the bud, lest i become trapped again. 10.25.17

mirror, mirror what do you see? can anyone ever equal to thee? for all must bow to kiss your toes; all must listen to what you know. but let me give you a little clue, the only one you love is you. 10.24.17