Hello! Glad you are here! Thank you for stopping by. This is my last post for 2015. Hard to believe. This year has been very eventful, but not in a physical sense. It has been eventful in an emotional sense. I have been on a journey with my writing, from completing and self-publishing my second poetry book to working on a very personal story. I jumped back into the school setting as a substitute and have had many experiences with that! I have had to completely alter my path that my writing life is on, and I honestly froze up inside and experienced something I did not enjoy - the absence of my enthusiasm. My motivation and positivity felt distant, inaccessible. It was strange. I had to learn to summon my desire, my gratitude and openness. The writing I wanted to do felt stuck and that made me so sad! It was like a spiral. Luckily I surrounded myself with good books that brought me back and filled me with inspiration. Acceptance and enthusiasm returned, along with my desire to m
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I have a poem expressing my inner feelings today. I have been considering the dreams I have for my life and how I have taken steps to make them a reality and yet have also been forced to change my plans, create a new plan. Life is full of adventure, and as we learn to listen to our soul I think we embark upon a very personal and exciting journey. I have very high hopes for the new year coming up. What about you? Do you have plans/dreams for yourself or something in the works for 2016? What of Dreams Tender dreams slip through my fingers like a mist they evaporate- a ghost of a shadow remains; their image fills my soul with light. Now in the darkness I feel lost. Still able to taste their flavor in the wind feel their anxious-to-be-born-cry upon my skin, I am face to face with nothingness without my dreams. I catch glimpse of hope, a shimmer my breath quickens suddenly I am turning toward a new beginning .