Your presence
is a gift
that grows
in my heart
Your love
a work
of art.
True love
Love yourself
enough
to fill the voids
heal your hurts
and feel
the weight
of your worth.
Honor
Write a
love letter
to your
Heart
thanking
it for the
journey.
Grounded
Roots growing
from my feet
piercing
through the dirt
connected
at the core
with myself
and Mother Earth.
Responsibility
Heal
your
hurt,
let it
go
with Love.
sometimes
words wound
sometimes
silence
stings
Deja vu
glimpses
into the
could have beens
will nots
or
taste of our
parallel lives.
Focus
The goal
and distraction
will equally
fight
for your attention.
Dinner date
Ate dinner with a side
of poetry
conversed with
the ideas on the page
full
from the words
and food
on my plate
solitude
Slowly starting
Saturday
with soulful sounds
sipping
Café Bustelo
and a side
of singing
