Jitters

Some things I wish to never do, I find they’ve been achieved. But many things I need to do, my time seems incomplete. A life of rush we run amuck, that leads to self-destruction. With time we’re sick filled with disease, because of our reactions. © EN, All Rights Reserved

Just Release

  You think I’m reserved a touch eccentric, or just a little weird; no, I’m neither of the three, unless you extend this  to being uninhibited. Feel free to join me just being yourself, but always knowing when to convey human respect.  Simple gratitude, and always for everything. For without the negative, where are the … More Just Release

Imaginative

Today I just keep wandering, my mind’s not sure of what to think. I start on this, move on to that; I hear a sound, can’t concentrate. This creative existence is just from within me; silent on the surface, but quite active my the head. © EN, All Rights Reserved

Silent Prayers

Open mind and open heart, silent prayers, reach to the source for when I wake, I get a call the heavy burden, by grace is gone an overwhelming gratefulness, upon my soul, you gave me rest the silent power, just you and I; you heard my soul’s, internal cries… ©EN, All Rights Reserved

Spring Fever

Something’s in the air, the worst is yet to come. There’s a certain mildness the atmosphere, has swung. The days are getting longer, the air is getting warmer; and we all know the winter storms are certainly not over. Soon the wintry snow will change to rain when warm. The buds will wake and colors … More Spring Fever

Emotionally Lost

I hear your tones, in waves of beauty; so pleasing to the soul. My mind resets when I hear it, (the cello in the mix). I don’t know why I want to cry, but tears begin to form… I listen on, the beauty of, composer’s heart at work.               … More Emotionally Lost

Wondering

Sometimes I sit, no thought in mind alone and in my room. As I await, a thought to rest; I hope it will come soon… Creation’s magic speaks to me, a poem so soft and sweet. Am I to write this down(?) I ask, or is it just for me… © EN, All Rights Reserved