Late Calls

After a few weeks,
we finally spoke again
one late summer night.

09/16/2015

Out of Place

She wanders

from task to task,

Her mind seemingly

preoccupied;

Her work rests on

the table, yet

She waits for the lines

and curves to dance,

Carrying a song that sings

as purposefully as she.

The environment does not yet

resonate in her soul,

So she floats about,

waiting to be pulled in,

Waiting for this new 

place to feel like home. 

09/15/2015

Centering

Mornings
call to center
yourself, bringing your mind
to the present moment before
moving.

09/15/2015

After Years

After years of living

with negativity,

He arrived as a

welcoming presence

To my life, no longer

wading through confusion,

Relieved to share

and laugh in peace.

09/14/2015 

New Challenges

Each day is

a new challenge,

Fighting through

new obstacles,

Reminding myself 

of my mission,

The gifts I have

which needs to be shared 

With everyone.

09/14/2015

The Call

A brisk, late summer
breeze whispers through the trees, yet
the warmth still calls us.

09/13/2015

Joys and Sorrows

I look back to the times
when we lived carefree,

Speaking endlessly, with
only school to worry about.

Before we knew it,
decades flew by and

We are here living day to day,
life throwing constant obstacles

In our way, and we are left
to navigate our paths in life.

With trepidation, It is important
to hold on to friendship

During times of
joy and sorrow.

09/12/2015