WOTD - Arduous
When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections
I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love
If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
I like to walk the razor’s edge I need to tiptoe through minefield… Don’t worry I’m a Libra If I have nothing else
Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love
Relinquish control Let the Universe have space To exceed expectations
Sittin’ in a patio chair Breathin’ in the cool night air Listening to the breeze Rustling leaves in trees I’m being the love of life
I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze
Your face Transcends Garnish
Sometimes I think I’ve lived a ha… And then I remember I’ve never been a teenage girl
My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy
