The Colors of Dawn ❤

It's the beginning of a new dawn... It's the peace after the storm has come to past, it's resurrection after death has feasted on flesh and bones, leaving nothing... I fell in love with life one more time. I managed walking out of Hell with buckets of water for the ones still trapped.. It's the …

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Ocean calls….

It's one of those days... Those days when nothing in the world seems okay and I can't find a single reason to be alive or a single blessing to count that might keep my heart warm. When everything is just too much or too loud or too harsh and it's a weird combination of being …

Flood Gates

I write this at such an ungodly hour... I've been wanting to pen down for days now yet resisted it because I didn't want to ruin it by not giving it the attention and detail it deserves. Today the floodgates crash and the water rushes in with nothing to hold it back.Must I warn you, …

An era ends

Is this the moment where I look you in the eye? Forgive my broken promise that you’ll never see me cry… The post is cliché probably… I’ll attach a picture or two and try to bleed out thru words, some will react; others will scroll past. Either way though, here I am. Come take a …

Blue

One of the practices we learn in counselling Psychology is to ask our clients to reach out to how they’re feeling and if possible, choose a color that resonates with their situation. Today – I feel blue… Not the blue of a calm, beautiful summer day’s sky… But the blue of the fingernails when you …

Void

I feel hollow today.... The kind of emptiness that has no real depth. It's pitch black darkness where you feel suspended in space... No ground to touch, no walls to grasp. Just emptiness in its purest sense. And the more I try to make sense of it, the more entangled I get. The more I …

Embers Of A Dying Fire

The first few sentences of an otherwise ending chapter. The graciousness of leaving no loopholes, no painful feelings unventured. The resilience to keep pressing on no matter the storm... I write this wondering whether I should demonstrate grace as I fall rock bottom or let go and let my collision be as ugly as it …

Time Machine

Its an autumn evening. The sun is quietly drowning in the west, letting the skyline be its canvas as it melts out is colors. The gentle breeze caresses the cheek and passes by with a hint of our favorite flora scents. In the middle of my open field, I lay down and close my eyes. …

Autumn

My love.. It never came back to what it was meant to be.. the pictures and visions in your mind; oh your heart fell in love with them and broke with them.. angel wings; they call them.. but we know... how many times only the potential of the human mind has won as a superpower, …