Showing posts with label strength. Show all posts
Showing posts with label strength. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 11, 2025

St. Glam Forever


St Glam forever and always 

A place for lovers, tightly held within

A vow forever to travel in time

A Soul Token given and kept

A power of grace, wound between hearts

A kiss that started it all and pronounced eternity

A feeling that will not be defined by words

Wednesday, April 16, 2025

We Glow

 


We glow the same color at the same time.

We sparkle with challenges, easing the strife.

We embrace the impossible to take on the barriers

We dance around the careless placement of despair

We take our love with powerful reinforcement

We salt the path ahead with confidence

We climb higher than the mountain ahead 

We glow the same color at the same time.

Tuesday, February 18, 2025

My Pieces


The pieces on the ground lay in front of me

Please do not attempt to hand them to me

Let me gather them when I am ready

Don't give up on me just yet

I will try to sort the pieces in time

Do not sweep them up, hide them, or dispose of them

The mess is mine, I own the pieces before me

I have the strength to build from these very pieces

If time runs out, if the clock even stops, I will do this

Make better pieces from the pieces in front of me on the ground


Wednesday, January 29, 2025

In The Clearing


It opened a space within the vast darkness

It spread apart the confusion in the dream

It crawled between the barriers in the daylight

Here it has cleared the way.


It confirmed the intuition in the waves of thought

It embraced the powers in the confident moments

It allowed the peaceful presence of internal heaven

Here it has cleared the way

Monday, May 16, 2022

A VISIT


The devil made a visit the other day; he sat down beside me. With a coldness, I gained strength from all I am. Soaring thoughts of damnation, turmoil, and darkness faded quickly. All the light surrounded in warmth, power, and peace.
Faith towers over the tug of evil, and laughter prevails.
He sat with a stare, a non-presence, a blank now of available power. One-on-one and nowhere to go, understood of protection. This is the end of it; no weakness here.

My Lips

My lips are wet, tasting the honey of passion. Moist and tender to touch, sensuous prowling for desire. Enter the suggestions I have see...