honeysuckle overtakes me rich perfume penetrates my pores i’m drunk on its sweetness the air is still; the birds rest gently chirping amongst the leaves trees stand tall; branches lifted like graceful ballerinas about to pirouette clouds diffuse the sun’s glare while colors pulse with vibrance 4.16.17
day 105
may we make memories to enjoy down the road remember what was and still yet untold may i forget all the waiting as the trust starts to grow and ask all the questions i seek to know 4.15.17 [Image Source]
day 104
when can i tell you about the insanity to which i was born? dark creativity suckled me onward until i transformed; strength deep inside, i found far too young; paths that i followed and was nearly undone. your work has you travel to places unknown; my journeys run deeper to where my heart roamed. in …
day 103
there is no solace in answers when there aren’t answers to give there’s no honor in staying for promises unfulfilled time has come to move forward from all i can not forgive embrace the new that is coming the life i want to live 4.13.17
detox (day 102)
my eyes remain dry yet i’m urged to grieve so much i’ve held back is now ready to leave now i rest in the mix of what i’ve believed staying present until the restraints all unweave 4.12.17 [Image Source]
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