Are we so lost that we have no connection to who we are? Standing, oft silent screaming, “What am I doing here anyway?” Waging war upon ourselves until we become ( Read more... )

Firelight

I was not a fool to fall, to be consumed.
Burning brightly was beautiful and inspiring
Now fading, revealing, crumbling wood
Won't sustain, can't support the lingering ember
No matter how much wishes empart
I was not a fool, just another holder of flame.

weaving, splicing, repairing
old is reborn into something new
each stitch...a thought
transformed

individual, alone, weak
every segment a part of the whole
each stitch...a step
closer

colors, textures, patterns
come together in a visual storyline
each stitch... is creating
treasure

Sentient yet not heeding the siren call surging from long buried memories
            Heaviness settles into recognizable spirit space on its journey

The always-present dull ache nourishing itself on the edges of sanity until sated
            Rising up with familiar tendrils through song and light breaking the illusion

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Willing heart and open arms
Strong, capable, warm touch
A smile and expression that
Welcomes my complete undoing
Unexpected yet not unfamiliar
Passion intertwined with wonder
Spurring my confidence higher
Unraveling my restraint
Allowing myself to experience
You.

I long to see where this path leads...

Greedy bliss surges forth to follow energy that engulfs.

Absorbed, happily succumbing to darkness and light.

Comforted by strong hands, gentle smiles, familiar sounds.

Learning new steps, retracing old ones, reveling in the wonder.

Blood, sweat, tears, laughter, and love as my tools.

Constantly building, gardening, reaping, expanding.

Just to ( Read more... )