Sparks turns to embers |
What a gorgeous, nearly full moon we have tonight. |
In the stillness of the transition, every creature takes a part, An ensemble of existence, beating with Earth’s endless heart. |
Nature spins her stories, in the threads of time so dear, A tapestry of moments, crafted year by passing year. |
I’ll find justice on my own. |
I want to heal |
The reason why people fear death is because they do not want to loose the chosen.., |
Quiet as a ghost |
Unable to express the pain I’ve endured. Like everyone else. Broken hurt and trying to shake their shaddow. Trying to get lost Trying to heal |
Who knows what God’s up to right? |