Photo by Susan Robb #garden#beauty#breathe
Always a passage Spring dancing into her life Let me too have a rebirth! #rebirth#spring#
Photo by Susan Robb
Whispers in my dreams Death is not what it seems Only my shadow has gone away My spirit and my love will always stay I am still everywhere I have ever been, so remember each who, where, what, and when. Bring me back to life, Tell my stories, share my words. For now I amContinue reading “Bring me back to Life”
It is not the religious part.. It is the memories that scramble about in my heart and mind. They fill me with juxtapositions of warmth and longing that pit my love and loneliness against each other. The winner is the sky.
Because Self-expression invites enlightenment, which dispels confusion, and since life is so terribly short… When I find myself in a strange perspective that must be remembered so that secrets can be told and anger be safely stored… Then I know how to make myself smart, how to fall into this solitary act, this grace. AfterContinue reading “An Act of Containment”
Behind my lids, right in front of my eyes My mind begins to visualize It is always a suprise As visions begin to crystallize My secret window skies Are always full of butterflies Morning exercise Yes, I romanticize. #soul#window#visualize
Let me be soothed By your color play Blues that defy naming Golds that leap across the landscape And leap through my heart To rest in my soul Stirring, always stirring. #sun#soothe#soul