Words and thoughts manifest
A magic spell.
I sing;
Seeds light upon my lips,
Dipsersing from within to float on the wind.
Landing where the may as I dance on my way to a destination unknown.
I will do my best
To speak in tongues of beauty
And love.
And in these hours,
I cannot put feelings and thoughts into mere words;
Only tears remain.
Share your thoughts
But release the intentions to control
Or change
Peoples thoughts and beliefs.
Here one creates a barrier with expectations.
Trust the timing of everything.
Let stillness embody the mind
With every thought, movement and touch;
With this comes clarity and flow.
Continue loving,
Keeping heart and hands open to help.
Dry earth
Gets thirsty,
Now
Summoning the rain.
When I
Am parched
I whisper your name.
Here raindrops
Fall softly on the roof,
The sweet smell of damp leaves fills
The room,
And here I am
drowning
In
Thoughts of you.
There is this burning in my belly,
This aching in my breast.
I struggle to keep my heart contained
Within my chest.
It is just the thought of you,
For you are not even near.
It’s just my atoms
And cells
Retain
The body of you.
Come home.
My heart will not stay still much longer
For
It is not where it belongs.
It’s just
What I must endure
While I am
Imagining
You here.
I am
Aching and breathing.
I am
Aching and dreaming.
*choleintodiamonds* originally posted
October 2015
She begs him
Write for her
Morning, noon and night
Of dreams and things to come
Of the past
To reach inside himself
Release restraints and doubts
And make her feel those things
She has never felt
To turn her inside out
Peel away illusions.
Show her.
Immerse her in worlds beyond talk or action;
Where the mind no longer
Exists.
Sometimes I reassure myself
Out loud
Because I need a voice
Louder than
My Brain
To interrupt my
Runaway thoughts.
Multidimensional.
None of us are who we seem to be.
We walk around in the shallow end of
Ourselves
Waiting for the tide to come in,
For the ocean itself
To come to us.
Hesitant.
Unsure of our desires, our heartbeat, our
thoughts.
When we should just run
And laugh and
Scream with joy as we
Leap,
As we
We rush in
Overhead.
We are so much more.
So very much more.
Writing this winter morning.
Thoughts so flitting,
Floating.
Coffee steaming,
Warming.
Snuggled in a blanket looking
Out frosted windows.
The kitty does not know what she wants
Jumping on my lap,
Then down.
I lose myself for moments
Distracted by the sunrise
Over distant mountains.
On beats my heart a little louder.
Once again it grows stronger.
I recognize my courage.
She thought.
She did not think.
She loved.
She believed she loved.
She thought she was awake.
She was only dreaming
So
Here she lies staring
At the ceiling.
And
Sleep evades her
This darkest night
As so many nights before.
Once again she tosses and turns,
Unpleasant thoughts raging inside her brain.
More often than not this bed is no friend.
Chole Into Diamonds 