Author, Yoga Teacher, Reiki Master, and Singer

  Image by  Arek Socha  from  Pixabay Within ourselves we love others as ourselves How badly I want to be adored, cherished Why do I feel so apart Come attain to our gardens Restoring one’s love Like restoring waste lands We can sustain on these We bare fruit we become of value Our fruit bares us we become sustainable  Go easy It will assist Cascading as though we are declining But we are really sustaining  As we nourish our bodies The blush comes to our cheeks As the rose reflects under our chin Waiting for the Audacious gesture of a man Who is a accessory To the finest side of our life That gives us the attention we deserve The sacred column  The sail cloth of my eyes Reins over my destiny with God Though I feel the burden At the same time it coats me with warmth The portal to my life questionable Even though doors are opening I have to drag myself to use them With every drip of energy I use To make an ounce of use Are my rewards to my wildcard Every...

 

Photo by Pragyan Bezbaruah at Pexels.com. They tell me I’m crazy Can’t forget the pain of my lost child I was too young I guess I remember more than what I should talk about Another black eye Punch in the head Running from CTE They say I’m crazy Can’t stop talking and thinking  about the past I’m still runnin’ Tried to put me away  after selling my soul and body Still getting over the drugs Still sitting here alone with my memories No phone I can answer still Or even leave on 5 minute walks around the corner A few deep breaths Is all I can be grateful for They say I’m crazy Can’t stop talking and thinking  about the past I’m still runnin’ But who would even judge How could they Don’t they have any empathy After all I’ve been through They say I’m crazy Can’t stop talking and thinking about the past I’m still runnin’ Do see better times Have 5 minutes When I feel happiness I stretch for the whole day They say I’m crazy Can’t st...