our lives are not dependent on chance
they are due to prior circumstance
and each day a choice is presented
to surrender, to falter
or to rise up, to conquer
the second requires intention
and purpose by extension
it requires being mindful
and getting in the flow
like the waxing crescent moon,
we must continuously yearn to grow
soon we will decide
why we are here
to live a life of passion?
to live a life of fear?
each day is a chance
to change our circumstance
may we all act now
Tag: poem
.seasons.
again i fall
for the image
the mind creates
for the friend
the heart relates
for the stranger
the soul mistakes
i fall
.enveloped.
caught up in his waves
an ocean, keeping me sane
he makes me want to save myself from drowning
he makes me want to swim
and when i choose to sink
it will be into every part of him
.see.
all i wanted was to come into your life
like a poem
and make your heart beat quick
with every word
that escaped my lips
with every touch
that lingered on your skin
and have you see me
as someone you could no longer live without
and have you see me
as someone you wanted around
and have you see me
.lost.
there is a place i like to go
when i’m feeling high
when i’m feeling low
it’s the place i am most aware
the place i am most serene
and if ever i am lost
i think you know where to find me