The world is in a deep slumber And yet here I am It’s hard not to feel guilty About my ability to move my body all day Be outside And make money While everyone else around me struggles I get to be free Was it because I’ve been doing the work? That the Universe is …
Tag: Poetry
Anticipation.
Almost there Waiting, wishing, wanting For it all to be over soon Or will I? All the wonderings Of all the wanderings Is my life unfolding Ever so quickly Ever so quietly I feel the deepness within Each mountain moving Tectonic plates grinding against one another At a glacial and yet monumental pace For this …
Voices
I want so badly to scream my pains to the worlds My musings and all that floats in my thoughts these days In the hopes I am not so alone, in the hopes I can help others through my own pain But I fear of the judgements of others So often I fear of the …