There aren’t many things that I am grateful for in this world but she is as transcendental as all of the objects in the universe combined. To have her in my arms can be described as feeling, all of the warmth of nature’s creations in a rub of our atoms.
You are the light of my eyes and the food to my soul.
So come into my arms and let me love you whole. Continue reading A Healing Experience.
The selfish aura lining my limbs
Will burn up in itself and leave
Only the ashes of empathy
I will rise like a Phoenix
Shining red and gold,
I will be confident, I will be bold
My light so bright, I will illuminate
My entire being will jubilate. Continue reading One Day.
Everything is silent, all is still No one around to view the thrill; Small, tiny light A shadow moves The petals move, start to sing Wind picks up, nature’s music starts Starting at point base, feeling in the heart Born to feel, always live the same Never let the soul ever be tame; Starting to move, step by step Slowly at first, but fast at last; Keeping in tune to the sound of the heart Finishes, beautiful spin; tidy dancer starts off again; A silent applause, for no one to hear A feeling of gratitude from those who are … Continue reading The Hidden View.
It smelled more like my grandmother than the scent on her clothes; all the love and warmth, cookie dough and peppermint. It was my grandmother in a nutshell. I guess you can say, it was as much living and breathing, as much alive as her.
Continue reading My Grandmother’s House Smelled like the Best Days of My Childhood.