Time To Move On.

Past has come an gone. Words are said. Tears run from my eyes. Life is set into motion. Change occurs with and without me. Senses heighten. Friends come and go. Life is set in motion. Motion forward and back, Moving through time. Age and experience carve lines in my face. Life is set in motion. […]

Shadows Fade

I look in the mirror. Shadows fading in a new light. I look in to my heart. Warmth and compassion resonate in every beat. I look in to my soul. Life and fulfillment anchoring foundations. I look at the world. All is new and everything is possible. I look at love. Lost for a time, […]

Suicide – Thoughts of – TDOR

She opened the drawer to her nightstand, the pale brown bottle of sleeping pills sit harmlessly under the child-proof lid. The long dried tears and runs of makeup down her face are the only signs of life once lived…. as she lies down a long forgotten calm quiets her breath. She comforts herself in the warm down comforter. The sun is shining and the sky is filled with blue… everywhere blue. But the beauty is gone. She sees only darkness. Her soft long hair gently spreads out over the pillow. She has put on her favorite nightgown. It is antique white silk with delicate lace and trim. It is old and worn but it is her favorite. As she closes her eyes, she gently and briefly smiles.

When does life begin?

I died this year. But I was never dead. I passed into some strange history, old memories. Yet I am still here. My passing was sudden and unexpected. But still, I am here this very moment, never having departed. People have and are morning the loss of me. I never left them all the time […]

why do i cry?

why do I cry? is the pain so great it can only escape my soul as tears? is the joy so complete I must share it in my eyes? the tears roll down my cheeks, daily it seems. they evaporate and spread like the mist over the ocean. the tears forever streaming, day and night. […]

Flying High

by Nichole Shannon Where a heart was once empty and torn, an other fills the void and heals the wounds. A newly reborn soul now filled by the warmth flies free in the clouds. No boundaries, no limits, no confines to contain it. Its wings spread wide and catch the rising warmth. The heart drifts […]