Photo by Jonny Lew on Pexels.com Machete #MondayBlogs The path ahead is invisible blocked by obstacles and strewn with leaves the sun has vanished beyond an emerald glow as we must make our way forward We are bold at the start nearly tirelessbut the push of energy and optimism dwindles to fits and starts after … Continue reading Machete #MondayBlogs
Poetry
Cocoon
Thoughts on the Desiderata
Fading Eyes #MondayBlogs
Thoughts on endings and change
Upheaval #MondayBlogs
Forging ahead
Reverie #MondayBlogs
Photo by Karolina Grabowska on Pexels.com Reverie #MondayBlogs The years frozen in time laughter and fear unguarded moments captured as memorials unpacking the weight of generations the dreams of every ancestor singing through the blood unlocking a reverie of every time gone by - Caroline A. Slee
Portal #MondayBlog
Portal We open the door to what we cannot see the mystical otherworld that hides within our ancient knowledge we welcome higher energy elevated thoughts invoking the storms to wash away the darkness we step over the threshold into our faith overcoming the limits of the modern world - Caroline A. Slee
Bring the Sun
Summer skies bring the sun all hues of red and orange a burnt canvas rising above us in the early dawn the backdrop for a change of pace a way to shrug the tasks of winter from our burdened shoulders - Caroline A. Slee
We Sail Over the Sky
We sail over the sky swimming through the stars leaving the gravity that weighs us down far behind We sail across the sky seeking new perspective searching out ways to grow closer to all we have lost We sail through the sky losing solid ground locked in a liminal space our eyes clouded over with … Continue reading We Sail Over the Sky
Vitality
We breathe and we push into the next chapters restoring ourselves and healing old wounds finding identity once more our colors bloom true standing against the sun a sort of hope in full force after hours of dreaming to find some comfort to protect us from the knife sharp edges we live, we exist we … Continue reading Vitality
The Unanswered Question
It's never just the single unanswered question but a stream of wonderings that flow through my mind during those witching hours that see me awake and thoughtful but who can answer what will never be spoken except to empty rooms and silent stairs I wait for an answer that will never come left on my … Continue reading The Unanswered Question