I inhale forgiveness.
And exhale all my vengeance. Like taking a word from my right ear, And throwing it out from the other It hurts to say this: Saying "Marhaba" to misfortune with warm hugs Know why I do this? I wait for serendipity To surprise me with a confetti of lilies. I'll fly with each petal... But, Why do I forget that there's always a purpose behind an accident?
Love is easy as breathing,
but around you I can't exhale Is that why my chest hurts, holding onto my every breath when we inhale?
Love has it moments of hurt.
The cold breath Flys my soul out from my enclosed vessel for half my life I can feel alive I inhale, The warm smoke Hugging me tight for what seems like eternity for half my life belongs too abeyance’ sea
Corona is taking
Its toll It's now air borne Don't panick Act bravely Stay at home As far as you can Inhale steam 3-4 times Corona seriously infecting you Chances you reduce Don't dispense with masks Make difficult corona's task God helps those Who help themselves Keep it in mind Give power to your will Chanting God's name Victorious you would emerge Ending corona surge!
The heaviness on my chest feels as though there is a boulder that decided to rest there for eternity
The heaviness on my chest never seems to waver since it rests so peacefully. The heaviness on my chest rests peacefully, but I do not feel peaceful The heaviness on my chest makes me feel uneasy The heaviness on my chest makes me feel breathless The deep breath I let go is to exhale the heaviness on my chest The deep breath I let go is to waver the heaviness on my chest The deep breath I let go is to feel peaceful despite the heaviness on my chest The deep breath I let go is to feel at ease even with the heaviness on my chest The deep breath I let go is to inhale again without the heaviness on my chest
You are no longer Who you were If it is It will Don't worry If you are aligned To yourself You don't need Anything, anyone Any more Trust the timing Work out within And let it be Stay authentic
Theme: Authentic self Author's Note: Dignity project is a part of better human project
I feel you grab forearms
Same skin you lovingly kiss Keep burning for that side of you More and more it comes to this Room with uneasy air lingering I'll try to forget whichever fight Had that led to all that noise It's still going to be alright I will convince myself to take the blame Swallow down but it's stuck in my throat Swear it's what I must deserve The back of my mind knowing I don't Telling stories to **** with conscience Tempted to believe but know better We can do this back and forth for a bit This cannot go on forever Arranging pieces to fix what we broke Tangled with promises long overdue Never have your attention for long these days When I was young I mattered so much to you To feel that again I'd give My fears and sacrifice Listened to your point-of-view Then I realize we won't get that twice Laughing and living in love each day Was alive not just existing I should have known it wouldn't last I'm hurt and my body is constricting Now I am broken by the one I love I'm feeling betrayed Know you are in pain yourself Wondering if I should have stayed To follow instinct was stupid Should have been chasing my heart I didn't have the stamina Because I was falling apart A good person what I was trying to be Once thought I did the right thing Didn't just hurt you with my decision More like mutual suffering I inhale unbridled woes But part of you is dead Swear to die so you can't **** me yourself Bullet through both our heads
you’re the kind of high i like,
the one i can’t get enough of, you are my favorite flower. and i’ll watch you lay on a blanket, and wrap your arms to cuddle me in, let our emotions ride the waves feelings all so raw and real. and i’ll inhale you deeply, hold it in, plant the seeds to grow a garden of you. your aroma, your scent, it thickens in my memories, my lungs tastes of you. and exhaling all that anxiety, my mind has turned a switch and all the noise i once drowned in are muffled whispers going into silence. and i smile by the way i’m addicted to you that all i want is more of you, i don’t want just the bouquet but the paradise garden that is you.
on the spot writing so might tweak in the future but you get me as high as a kite
Apollo’s chariot rests
below the horizon’s layers yellow, pink, and blue. Breathing in the sunset, night’s chill takes the air with chirping crickets hooting owls and starlike fire flies.
Nature stuns me on a regular basis.