3.31.17
it is over
another month
flew by,
things
still left
undone,
perhaps soon
I’ll stop
procrastinating
and unwrap
the talents
hidden within


3.30.17

our love is like a merry-go-round
round and round we go
sometimes I feel like letting go


3.29.17
turn the page to start something new


3.28.17
the fog surfaces
over the horizon
of red and white
lights, currently
on standby during
 the evening  commute


3.27.17
dark clouds hover,
while heavy rain floods 
the streets on this gloomy day


3.26.17
a mellow day
to relax and
write in bed,
forgetting
about the
week ahead
and just be
still, focus on
the present


3.25.17
she broke daylight
from dusk till dawn
insomnia at its finest


3.24.17
chaotic battle
of spiritual warfare
and demonic attacks
but to God be the glory
for the victory


3.23.17
she decided it was time to set boundaries


3.22.17
the minute the alarm goes off
my heart starts to race
anxiety on the rise


3.21.17
overwhelmed
with the distress
caused by others


3.20.17
it’s a new season,
a time to flourish,
to press on to new adventures


3.19.2017
the news of your departure
has put a dent in my heart,
I had plans to meet up
with you when I return home,
a painful lesson learned,
keep in touch with those
you love, you never know
when it’s there time to go.


3.18.17
She is healing,
it may not be as fast
as she would like,
but He is slowly
putting the broken pieces
back together again


3.17.17
she is broken inside
in search of a remedy
to mend her heart


3.16.17
she had no one to blame but herself,
for the poor choices she made


3.15.17
you could tell
the hurt she 
was feeling
by the sadness
in her eyes


3.14.17
she watched how the trees
got beat up by the wind
and felt their pain


3.13.17
a somber aura
fills the home
that was once filled
with laughter


3.12.17
woke up later than usual without
realizing that the clock
sprung an hour ahead

nonetheless, the day flew by
and now it’s time to prepare
for the week ahead


3.11.17
the day didn’t go as planned,
but we made the best of it


3.10.17
a wet and snowy day,
 slush combined with cold winds
started a bitter Friday morning,


3.09.2017
all sorts of thoughts
are pouring in, like heavy rain,
drowning my heart with sorrow


3.08.17
the rain is here
to nourish the earth
to make it come alive
once again


3.07.17
so many personalities in one room,
demanding her attention,
she prays –  Lord, give me strength
to deal with these people


3.06.17
These Monday blues
haunt me early
at the break of dawn


3.05.17
she spent her day between a blanket and her husband’s arms


3.04.17
she did absolutely nothing strenuous today


3.03.17
I’m excited for a weekend
of complete solitude,
to invest in
my well being


3.02.17
she realized she couldn’t control
the outcome of the day,
only how to respond to it


3.01.17
a new month
brings new opportunities
to rise up and make a change


2.28.17
he kissed me,
and confessed
his love for me


2.27.17
the wind danced
around her
tossing her
to and from


2.26.17
the rays of the sun
pierced through
the curtains
for an early morning
wake up call


2.25.17
how I love Saturday,
a slow flow of the day,
resting and creating,
doing the things I love,
tracing my thoughts on paper


2.24.17
the sun kissed her face
a gentle breeze swept her arms
her eyes gazed at the beauty around
the earth slowly transforming
for Spring’s bloom


2.23.17
an evening fog
amidst the rainfall

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