Sitting at the edge of the universe
Humming a sacred tune
Waiting to bring forth a heroic verse
For the time would be here soon.
A soul stretching out in every direction
Gathers its light from above
A mirror image of god source perfection
Truest form of unconditional love.
Emblazoned with courage and grace
A mother reaches out through time
Searching for a soul to embrace
Finding each other for a...
Her eyes scanned the large door in front of her waiting for the games to begin. A hand reached into her pocket as she wrapped her fingers around the edges of a small piece of paper. Her gaze drifted down as she pulled the photo out of her pocket.
A smile crossed her lips as she looked down at the photo of her child. The 4 year old was waving at the camera, a big smile on his face as he slid down...
Edgar dragged my reluctant self into the bakery that morning. I knew I should have stayed outside and given him the coins to make a purchase but he convinced me with a wink and a firm hand tugging on my waistcoat. A mother can only make so many excuses for her child.
The bell rang as the door opened. The sight of colorful pastries and cakes lined the counter like bouquets of florals and little p...
Visions of ecstasy
Spinning in my mind.
Overflowing through the valleys
Filling everything but time.
But where am I?
I fear I’ve gone too far
Over the rainbow
To an even brighter star.
Beyond the ordinary
Eyes open to the flame.
It’s here that lies my destiny
A freshly cut new name
Where my souls finds it’s body
We are ready for the climb
I’ve read the signs before me
And it says “now is my t...
Lungs void of breath
Veins filled with tears
Heart in my hands
I’ve lost you I fear.
Never morning or night
No sun
No moon
No stars.
No guide to the end
Just a flicker
Then a scar.
Reaching for the empty stage
I bow my head
And I take the tread
Of a life here alone
Or so it may be
Until I bear witness
To my heart’s quiet symphony....
Alice stormed into her room. Face red and wet from the bike ride home. Slamming the door behind her she dropped her bag onto the floor with a thud. There was silence for a moment before she walked furiously towards her nightstand. She opened the drawer and shuffled through her belongings until she found the cassette tape.
‘Dreaming of you’ was written in blue ink now smudged from her wet hands. ...
