Like a bumblebee
She dreams of nature
Of fields full of flowers
Of life trickling sweetness

She’ll travel the world
With buzzing excitement
With gold dripping wings
And a love hungry soul

She’ll go with the winds
Dance her way over mountains
Scoping lands for enchantment
Moving hearts with her spirit

And like a bumblebee
She finds peace in the journey
In flying passion painted miles
But never forgetting her way home

Yesterday is gone.
    I woke up to a different sun.
        I found memories in a bottle.. And let them sail on.
            I ran toward the horizon, in search of something I lost.

But found nothing but a mirror, alone in the dusk.

It's been awhile
                                                  I'm in denial
                                                                                                       Hello poetry

And that was the moment she realized




                                                                                  He did not love her.

And would you believe
      The twinkle in my eyes
              The fluttering in my chest
                      The awakening of my soul
When he spoke those smoldering words
"When I look into your eyes I'm home."

Fighting back tears
Her eyes heavy and despondent
She looked up at the sky for consolation
To try and find beauty in the clouds
But the sky was utterly empty.

Less I have to say with criticism
than I do with praise,
for criticism would simply
provoke justification
and resentment.