Here’s a poem dedicated to the moments you wish could last forever…
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Late Night
Yes, I’m still posting while on vacation! I’m sorry I missed yesterday. My goal, as always, is to keep this blog consistent and upload every day when I can. Here’s a poem for today!
A Sappy Love Poem
I’m writing this while waiting for my plane to take off. I’m praying WordPress’s scheduling feature decides to work for me today. If all goes according to plan, I’ll be in Florida by the time you see this! To understand why that’s so crazy for me, check out one of my previous posts, “Our FirstContinue reading “A Sappy Love Poem”
On the Tip of My Tongue
Let’s talk about that feeling when you can’t quite describe what you want to say. New poem!
Sweat and Forget
Working out can be a great outlet but sometimes the emotions still come through…
The Dreamer
Weaving a long-lost dreamer into a starlit sky,You said things were fine,What a time to be alive!Remember when life was simple?Neither do I.You think too much!What does thinking too little look like?Racing headlong onto cobblestone streets,Dancing with bruised feet?When I was young, I was told to dream of the impossible!Now, I’m told I have impossibleContinue reading “The Dreamer”
Befriending Your Demons
I wanted to write something about the monumental task that is confronting your inner demons. It’s definitely not easy!
The Perfectionist
This poem may or may not be based on a true story… I will leave that for you to decide.
Searching
You know those days,When you have to lookDEEPInside yourselfFor the motivation to rise?Folding under a sea of blankets,Carry me away!At least, in my dreams, I’m not so tired.
Dizzy
Topsy-turvy, upside-down, cyclical tailspin,I whirl around,Faster and faster stilluntil it feels I mightdisappearam I excited or nervouswho knowswho caresbreathlessracing to the point of no returnon and on and on and oncan’t stop addicted to the shindig10 points if you know that referencemaybe we can be friendshope you haven’t pausedfor a moment since the last timeContinue reading “Dizzy”
My Room
Familiar four walls,A safe haven with prison bars,Let me out!I can’t leave today…Lacking the strength toCross the threshold.Leave me alone,But please don’t leave me. Familiar four walls,Purple,My favorite.Ridiculous vibrance,Stop mocking me!I love you,No, please, I didn’t mean to yell. Familiar four walls,Adorned with dreamcatchers and symbols of peace,Screaming into my pillow,With senseless, burning tears,Namaste. FamiliarContinue reading “My Room”
A Conversation with Myself in Meditation
It can be very hard to find your center sometimes…
Hidden Jules 