Category: Musings

  • Back on The Path

    Back on The Path

    Tired of Wandering aimlessly Thirsty Exhausted Aching for a reprieve Begging for relief for the Heavy load upon my back Desperately In need of hope Purpose I have been Struggling to find Answers to deep Dark questions Troubling my soul I reached out Pleaded forgiveness Begged mercy for my Vanity Selfishness Found Second chance Reset…

  • The Hero Inside

    The Hero Inside

    I search each morning for the one I admire looking in the mirror sometimes I find them sometimes I don’t but I keep hunting peering into the soul hidden behind the eyes on a quest to find the hero inside [Continue…]

  • Expressive

    What is one word that describes you? If there was one word to describe me I think it would be that I am EXPRESSIVE – at least in music and the written word. 😊

  • Full MoonWalk – Esperance, WA

    Full MoonWalk – Esperance, WA

    These photos don’t do it justice, but Esperance WA is absolutely glorious at night under a full moon…

  • Overcoming Anxiety

    Overcoming Anxiety

    locked within a vice anxiety grips again how can I escape

  • Scorching Summer Heat

    Scorching Summer Heat

    ~ a haiku ~

  • The Simple Things

    The Simple Things

    There’s something truly special about finding joy in the simple things of life. Whether it’s the feeling of … [More…]

  • Nothing to Prove

    Nothing to Prove

    I have seen you fall I have watched you soar I have felt your pain I’ve felt your tears pour I have seen you elated I have seen your darkest move Yet I love you unconditional You have nothing to prove

  • Reblogged – To build a blanket fort unites people (like it’s sport)

    Reblogged – To build a blanket fort unites people (like it’s sport)

    Reblogged by @poeticheart13 I absolutely love this poem post from When Deadlines Become Zombies. I read it while I was lying in our family fort on the living room floor. You see, every Friday fortnight our little family has a fort night. We get out a mattress or two and build a fort on the…

  • Grief

    Grief

    the ocean rises and falls tide surging in and pulling back out taking with it the wreckage of memories sweet and dear [More…]