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On the shores of a mediocre life Swimming in a ruptured love Cursed with believing in goodness I was made for love But I am drowning with a white flag The reefs bruise my heels The starfish hurt my head I am sinking to the bottom I am shipwrecked I prayed the night before I …
Young in spirit Vibrant as a mustang Roaming in the nearby fields Can you believe it? In Heaven, we will all be young Eternally pure Spotless as the shiniest rock Basking in the lake’s aura of the sun Can you believe it? In Heaven, we will all be pure at heart I know I …
In my own retrospective I see how complex life is. It’s a constant string of events of cause and effects. Some good. Some not so good. We are all on a collective journey. Some to more insanity. Some to a place of healing. Which one will you choose? Daily word prompt: Retrospective What are your …
Family and friends make up the delicious pie of life. While bitterness fosters the box of grand illusions of hurt. Where do we turn in this dark and chaotic time of ours? The TV is another box of confinement. Any screen, hand held or not is for that matter. Is God in our midst? Or …
Great and heartfelt post by Poetic Elixir! Be sure to check out this awesome blog! 🙂 I count stars on my fingers One Two and Three Until they turn into infinity I count from zero again And reach to certain certainty I count till my fingers are tired And eyes strain with fading …
We are all going through an evolution to better ourselves. While I believe satan’s evil’s plan was to break us and shaped into beings who don’t trust God. A chipping way process to make us less and dependent on God because all of the pain and injustice we observe and experience in the world. We …
I have my own song They aren’t just for birds When I give birth to my eggs in larvae I nurture their brief lives Until my time is up Love can be underground Love can be a song Humans are so busy To observe our brief outings But we as cicadas, are a sight …
Time is of essence Beckoning us to listen Listen to the present moment There is only one present moment The hands of time Are the hands of love Don’t fight love Then you’ll have enough time (C) Carly Wiggins 2018
The magic is in the air As evil whispers my name But I cling to love without despair What is truth? Some misguided virtue? Some tarnished light? Some many different questions go through my mind Where’s my freedom lie?, Where’s peace? Tell me there’s hope, I don’t want to feel confined …
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