poetry
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Loose your Grip
My grip on life was very tight I refused to get hurt surprised by life I chose to suffer to strive if I never got it wrong if I always made things right As long as everyone liked me As long as I never rocked the boat I’d be all right I’ll stay small, quiet… Continue reading
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He Holds my Hand
I don’t need to know today what may come beyond the bend but I can take one step of faith knowing One holds it all He did not promise no troubles or pain He does not tell me my fortunes nor does He show me the full path ahead He offers His hand instead Come… Continue reading
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Space to Delight
When I have space to delight in how You’ve made me my soul rejoices Not at my own traits but at the beauties of the world Music is not just background noise but a song to my heart Nature is not just ever present but a reflection of Your Majesty Stories are not just entertainment… Continue reading
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Tainted Memories
Will every memory I have with you feel tainted or can I recall that then we were happy? When I look on that time how we laughed what we saw Can it remain a joy rather than a loss? I hope we can learn to see all the good the adventure the heart the grinning… Continue reading
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Underneath it All: Inspired by To Wong Foo
Underneath it all we’re all just flesh and bone living by a heart beat breaths in and out In the end we’re all made of dreams and aches hopes and pain So when I look at you and see a different skin color When I know you may be a woman in a man or… Continue reading
About Me
An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.
Joyful Ruins 