The crossroads stand before me
once again, each direction
Inviting, yet filled with such
questions that I am afraid
To answer: Which path should I
take in my life journey?
Where is my true home in
a life in transition?
Should I continue in this
new land, walking in doubt?
Should I return home where things
are familiar, yet masked in doubt?
Is my true calling in the
Island of Many Hills?
Do I follow the path west,
into the Garden State?
Both directions are lovely,
vast, yet cloaked in the unknown.
I stand at the crossroads once
more. Where do I go now?
4/2/2013
Tuesday, April 2, 2013
Saturday, March 30, 2013
Sands of Time
We sift through
the sands of time,
Marveling at how
it flows so easily.
It's precious to value
each moment,
Each grain embodying
a moment of our lives.
We must not allow it
to slip through our fingers
As the winds of change
alter our journeys.
3/30/2013
Monday, March 25, 2013
Daily Tide
Life is
always changing
like the shifting tides, our
events swelling and subsiding
daily.
3/25/2013
Saturday, March 23, 2013
Changing
Feeling
such peace ever
since we reconnected,
a friendship blossoming into
much more.
3/23/2013
such peace ever
since we reconnected,
a friendship blossoming into
much more.
3/23/2013
Labels:
cinquain,
friendship,
life,
love,
poetry,
poetry therapy
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Waiting for Spring
A new season is here,
and the Earth readies
Herself for sweet
awakening, the snow
Melting into soil,
providing nourishment
For budding flowers;
they bide their time
Until the chill subsides,
as Winter bids
A final goodbye to
our bustling city,
Allowing Spring to
finally take hold.
3/20/2013
and the Earth readies
Herself for sweet
awakening, the snow
Melting into soil,
providing nourishment
For budding flowers;
they bide their time
Until the chill subsides,
as Winter bids
A final goodbye to
our bustling city,
Allowing Spring to
finally take hold.
3/20/2013
Sunday, March 17, 2013
Dilemma
I struggle to find
a way to the light,
but I discover that
the search is more
difficult than I
anticipated.
I use the broom
to sweep the demons
Away from my
worried heart, yet
They regenerate
just as quickly,
Needling and
prodding my soul.
Making me aware
of their presence
Even greater.
3/17/2013
Monday, March 11, 2013
Life's Tapestry
Our voices speak in
harmony, our words woven
together to make
the rich tapestry of life,
rich in culture and content.
3/11/2013
harmony, our words woven
together to make
the rich tapestry of life,
rich in culture and content.
3/11/2013
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