Sunday, November 8, 2020

 You can turn the page but you can't rewrite past chapters. 

Friday, November 6, 2020

Today

Accepting reality ...today I take control. I am the wind that blows through the trees, the sun that warms the earth and the energy that determines the journey. When you sense the right and wrongs it is your choices independent of your actions that guides us to tomorrow.

Wednesday, November 4, 2020

How Clear

 






Somethings are so clear. 



None

 The power is not mine 

this path I did not choose, 

I was betting on the sunshine

and drowning in the blues.


I created a bubble 

to protect this soul of mine

and when the bubble popped

no arms would I fine.