Optimism

The fear of what was thought could be, has found its way to reality. But faith has made its lovely presence and granted its enchanting permission to remove the fear and build upon what is clear, that this change will make things better. ©EN 2022, All Rights Reserved

Remorse

Haste makes for a path of disgrace, after the response has settled in. ©EN 2021, All Rights Reserve

Transition

I take each day as a last, and if I wake, I’m glad that I am.  And each day as my cells slowly die, I’ll shed more tears for you, not me.  I know you’ll cry when I’m fully gone, for all the empty years that have come to pass.  The times we spent, not many together. Your life was too busy, and I felt somewhat severed.  … More Transition

Children & Joy

I trade my selfishness to watch you play, to know you’re experiencing a wonderful day. I watch you explore and question in mind, the various things I can’t quite explain. I love to observe but listen too, to children’s voices as they sing. I’m not certain why but my tears want to flow, as they … More Children & Joy

Soaring

I feel that I’ve been emptied of the daily negativity and fear, to be refilled as an emerging love dwells in my thoughts and heart again… ©EN 2021, All Rights Reserved

Nighttime Brilliance

I gaze upon the dark of sky, to see the diamonds’ mighty height. A necklace I would wish to make, of different sizes and various lengths. Twinkle on with all your might, from this night forward my prayers are bright. I wonder at your falls and fades, to make anew my heart and days… ©EN … More Nighttime Brilliance

Holiday Spirit

The grass and trees are covered white, the roads are good to my delight. It’s time to set the tree in place, the presents are already wrapped. The spirit of Christmas, made an early visit… ©EN 2021, All Rights Reserved

Contribution

Happy is the soul that gives, as if to family a gift. Uplifting the heart is a joy that’s exchanged, when expecting nothing in return, but the burning elation… is what I discern. ©EN 2021, All Rights Reserved

Placid

With joy  I give from the heart.  Not of monetary,  but in value of smiles.  Those vibes are so precious  as I too receive;  from those thought-penned emotions,  that are treasures to me.  ©EN 2021, All Rights Reserved

“Self” Included

A heavy heart’s  been trampled on;  a wounded soul  was feeling lost  and then the tears  began to flow.  An air of hope  returned by dawn,  the chirping birds  as a new song.  For life had been  renewed, restored,  the day I learned  to love my Self.  ©EN 2021, All Rights Reserved