Wisdom is knowing
Whether to say yes or no
To stay or go
To take flight
Or stay at home
Maybe you sense the compass of your heart
Direct you to the right choice
When you are in-between
Insights from Daily Life and Beyond
Wisdom is knowing
Whether to say yes or no
To stay or go
To take flight
Or stay at home
Maybe you sense the compass of your heart
Direct you to the right choice
When you are in-between
Home feels like
A quiet Sunday morning
The concrete after a rainy day
The hope in your heart
When opportunity strikes you
And nothing ever feels quite the same
It is the essence of Life
The very substrate!
It is the soft under belly
Of the old stray
Who gazes at you
And strides your way
Her very presence
Blessing upon your day
Home is a sort of melting
A softening of the heart
Something you keep within you
Even when your world falls apart
Home is the mountain
You climb to the tippy top
The cry of victory
The sweetness of success!
Home is a place
A feeling
A state
Home is always one call away
When the body is weary and tired of what seems like an endless search
Home beckons forth
When you need it most
A feeling of longing
Of a love not met
When two lives
Just don’t
Seem
To intersect
When the days drag on
And you miss all the steps
Of your old favorite song
That now sounds like regret
When your best friend becomes a stranger
When they walk
Away
When good times
Turn to old times
That will always be ingrained
In your mind,
Forever
No matter how much you try to escape
Nothing could ever
Take their place
Look beyond appearances
No matter how ugly or shrewd
Look beyond appearances
No matter how beautiful or true
Focus on what’s within
Therein lies your peace
And from inward shines forth
Illuminating everything you see
🙂
Life can be sweet
Life can be blue
It all depends
On the thoughts you choose!
I envision you
Happiness beyond all words
This is how I love
What does it mean to let go?
If something keeps knocking
Why won’t you open the door?
If not, maybe they’ll come barging in
Either way,
Which would you prefer?
The hum drum of the coffee shop
Settles down with ease
When a spark of inspiration
Comes swirling through the beans
From lattes to frappuccinos to cappuccinos too
Lay a space there to think while the caffeine goes through
Your stomach yearns for more, so maybe a scone or two
And once you’re finished, maybe your work will be magnum opus soon!
I loved you too much
Until I had to let you go
To know what was right
And to put my life back in control
Only by living in the present
Could I be released from the past