static noise
on the line
tells me
all is fine
jittery
on edge
coffee
smells divine
beads of color
precious gift
love shared
on a line
life purpose
full of
guided steps
taken by design
for some
its kids
for some its
glass of wine
there is no
right or wrong
a way that is
defined
oneness in
solitude
the life story
of mine
constant movement
in the belly
butterflies on the rise
sitting around
doing not much
avoiding exercise
youtube addicted
seldom watching telly
ignorant or wise
a tall order
to be merry
with tears in the eyes
becoming too much
of a jelly
to stop would be wise
Coiled inside
Wrapped around
Stagnant feelings
Heavy clouds
Stick around
Stubborn mind
Mental note
Cut the cord!
Heal the scar
The tension eases
Each new breath
Feel supported
Freedom awaits
Embrace the unknown
Inside
Reminder!
Hope is like a stick from cane
Little bit weak in a hurricane
Wide doorway leads underground
There treasures can be found
Mouth full of silly laugh
And heart split in half
The mundane life of a sand fly
Suck it up or die
