Tag: poetry in the marking

Above All These Is LOVE| Faith, Hope & Love| Revisited

Faith, Hope & Love|Revisited I original wrote this poem in July of 2019. Still going through my blog and cleaning it phase, I have been picky with which post that I want to even touch. Some things should just stay in the past, right where you left them, untouched. If anyone is interested in cleaning

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She Is All

She Is All She is the strength of the mountains tops and the softness of the rolling hillside. She is as fierce as the Lightning bolt of a summer storm and as gentle as caressing dewdrops coving spring flowers. She is unbridled like an unscripted ever moving river and yet as peaceful as the waters

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The Bags I carry

      2 years In the last 2 years I’ve experienced somethings that have really changed my laugh and broken my smile…literally! Thank you Bell’s Palsy!  The amount of change, worry, fear, loneliness and control over every decision made over my life has really crippled me. I hate the person I have become. Never

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Don’t let me fall

Don’t let me fall Don’t let me fall Reach for me in the dark Let me know your here Don’t let me fall I’m still real close to edge Steady me when I’m unbalanced Don’t let me fall Reassure me I’m not alone in this fight Remind me who you are Don’t let me fall

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Tug-a-war

Push the boulder Climb the mountain Hide in the box Beat the wall Close it tight Lock the door Squeeze it tight till you can’t breathe anymore. Search through the Valley Lost in dark Hear the small voice Carry the weight Bury it deep Play the part Secure the room Plant your feet Take a

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In My Shoes

You wouldn’t last a day In My Shoes… It’s easy to do my inventory from where you stand. The view sure looks different from where you are. How quickly we forget our own dirty little secrets. You have no clue why I do what I do. There’s not a chance you’d last a day In

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Do You See Me

  Do You See Me I don’t recognize myself anymore. The eyes of this person are empty. Yet a heart still beats, blood still flows. I don’t trust the thoughts in my head. Numb to feeling, blind to the light. Where did the person I was go? Do you see me? When did this happen

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