love of mine,
Come with me, as we live a life of divine
I love you more than these words can say.
For being with you, I’d have no other way.
Dancing, prancing, nothing but romancing.
Heartmate, love of mine,
I look forward to wine and dine,
Only with you.
Is something so true?
Heartmate, love of mine,
Such a wonderful life for us two.
No one else will understand
When God has a plan.
Happy flow words from God
Manifest my desires
Borrowed time, it’s never too late to start
Scars from the past heal
Disappear if strong need to feel
Victorious
Answered prayers
Concerned no more for pain
Breath controlled
Rhythmic heart
Joyful mood
Optimism!
During this holiday season some of us are anticipating cheer
While others will revere
An unexpected diagnosis
A last minute gift busting expense
A major unpleasant change in a relationship
We’ve been together almost a week Asia Blue
And in the box you have yet to poo
so in the bathroom you go
Until you show
me that you know what to do
Do I have too many thoughts of yesterday?
Do I dwell too much on the past?
Tomorrow is but a memory.
Stay present and be grateful for all you have.
You are breathing in this moment and so many others cannot say the same
Life is precious
You are here in this moment
Remain present
On the dotted line
I love you dear friend but I can’t stand by and participate in your crazy
I can’t even be a bystander
you are a drug addict
you are an alcoholic
you continue to be with crazy man/woman, fill in the blank, relationship, boyfriend/girlfriend that you have is the same person as before in a different body
I love you with all my heart
we didn’t know from the start that there would be such a turn of events
younger days crazy ways normal things that young folk do
now you’ve gone off the rails what’s wrong with you
Your defensiveness your defensive tone in the name of friendship you got to own your crap you’re crazy I can no longer agree with
Homeless by choice many months of preparation you had and you chose to say I’m not ready yet rehab you try thinking you outsmarted the consular
You’re playing the crazy card
As she sits there contemplating to a brighter view of her future,
The warmth she feels inside is so comforting—
Peace is good.
And she is blessed.
The Angels have embraced her yet once again.
Thankful! In a quiet sorta way.
Beautiful choices
Let the mind explore
Possibilities
World’s edge
Never ending unlimited
Listen to the quiet
It is loud and clear
Written June 29
When you’re old
Wounds from the past you thought were healed gape open and ooze out [the serum of] harm previously inflicted
The pain is deep and personal and a past memory becomes current and present
The exponential hurt of a heart break
When you’re old
Doesn’t feel good
You thought you knew better
You feel like such a fool
(I’m too old for this crap)
Embarrassment of another failed flight
The exponential hurt of a heart break
When you’re old
Time stands still to allow a minute to lick your wounds
A kind supportive word friend helps a little to remind you that you are loved.
Embrace the warm-felt intention
The exponential hurt of a heart break
When you’re old
This too shall pass
And you know that’s your truth.
Written January 5, 2015
12:44 AM
By Sanatra
Oh.
The.
Pain.
Whether you miss someone
Ache for someone…or thing
Tears of grief cannot be denied
Try to choke them back
You nearly choke yourself
Really try to “hold it together”
Your heart may rebel; your digestive system may kick up
Allow these tears of grief to flow
They have no home inside of YOU!
I will never forget the time when I was at the vet
I saw a big, muscular tough looking man; cry intently because he had just put his dog down.
He did not cry like a baby; or he did not cry like a girl!
He cried like a man who lost his best friend, his companion.
Don’t hold back your tears of grief
They have no home inside of YOU!
These homeless tears of grief are contagious.
I dare you to watch a young child cry over the loss of a grandparent and not shed a tear or two.
That was how I felt when Christian said “Grandmother, I didn’t know it was you.”
He was eight and now he is gone at 26.
The tears of grief are palatable
They are large and heavy…
And if the human body wasn’t so much water, we might just shrivel up crying tears…
Because tears of grief are like someone is strangling your soul!
Squeezing are tight as they can…
Tears of grief are homeless
They have no place in you.
By Nedra M. Allmond
February 24, 2014
