I remember a time I wrote a lot. It helped me empty my head. No I just carry the added weight of words and thoughts in my head everywhere I go.
I’m relieving myself of that burden and wil still using this medium as a platform to get some of those words and thoughts out! I won’t promise you award winning words but I promise myself some clarity and lightening of my being.
A life so deep
Rich, filled with colour and zest
A head well rested
At ease, basking in the love it receives
At the break of dawn
At the climax of rest
A turbulence that disrupts the past and questions tomorrow
Suddenly, the days are filled with angst of the unknown
And Every move questioned
In the chaos, still the quiet voice within nudges you,
“Be still, all will be well.”