#relating
In the depths of despair
hope will fade,
and emptiness will follow;
But, you are not alone there.
A heartbeat within
wills you to be strong,
to find yourself
and carry on.
So, take a breath,
let it in,
Love begins,
let it go…
©️Lizzie Bevis
Nov 9, 2024
Nov 9, 2024 at 5:44 AM UTC
@H.I.M.2
Kiss for this new intimate soul..h.i.m
To which many of my stories have been told..
Hug to this listening ear.
Who has revealed many things to me I hold dear..
Smiles for the man I am gettin to know.
Even early on he sets my heart aglow.
Chatting is such excitement.
In chatting dang wonder where the time went.
Progression into time is filled with quality.
So shortness of time is nugatory.
Conversations impulsive, debatable even learnable.
So filled with open honesty on safe levels even shared equivocal..
Exciting steamy, richness and understanding.
The kind of connection worth pursuing.
Even if theres a closed door at the end. The ride will be worth enduring.
Hurryin up to wait..
Gettin into the gate..
Discoverin it was well worth Giving/
losing/achieving/receiving!
By selinasharday! tm..2018 s.a.m
Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 5:21 PM UTC
I almost don’t like relating to other people.
Because that means they have the same thoughts I do.
If I’m so different, how can that be?
But maybe I’m not different.
I’m not different at all.
If I’m not different and I don’t think or feel differently,
then what is this terrible feeling that I don’t belong?
Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 2:28 PM UTC
This is the highland spring
Let us in the mountains sing
As a deep Scottish blues
Glides and glues
Dispelling scattered fears
seeking to keep us weak
There is no need to seek
Let all Scottish clans
All join their hands
Claiming all their lands
Thrown away by old elite
Such history
If we could only delete
As we honor the gallant
Men with freedom
Boiling and brimming
In their limitless hearts
Greater , than any life
As they spill over their freedom
As Scotland here baths
In their unforgettable souls
As they still resonate
In the trickles of
Scottish streams
So let us all hear
As silent mountains nestle
In deep blue skies
As they merrily enchant
Let all nations slip away
From tricky triangle
And clumsy squares
Where dishonest intention
Live on elevated corners
As we carry them on our back
While in their deeds they feed
The beast of paranoia
Slitting love affairs like wood
I wish this was understood
As their sharp corners
break straight lines
Where intimacies once lived
And smash large circles
Like breaking glasses
But let us live in precious circles
Where all nations float freely
Like lilies in a pond
May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 7:30 PM UTC
I am the firm solid earth
The ground i feel to walk on
But i fear many waters
Great vast oceans
For they smash against my edges
As they seek to drag me down
And **** me in
I hold tight while closing my eyes
For I feel the wind building
Seeking to blow me away
Turning and twisting me
Against my lost self
Blistering and attacking
I fear all fire for it
Spits and burns my skin
Breaking and pushing me apart
As it unsettles my restful self
Destroying and consuming
As my soul clings to self
Like a frightened child
It screams for fear
Of its own life
STAY AWAY STAY AWAY
For i seek nothing
But my own council
As my soul fears lose of self
In the many day dreams
That others bring to me
Like a ferocious dragon
Jealously guarding his
treasure laden lair
I hoard all that is
Precious in me
But I am the stubborn earth
That pushes all away
As time passes I discover
My many deep caves
That lie within my mountains
As I rest in the comfort
Of my own home
I begin to call upon
The many ocean
To rest against my side
The wind to lie upon me
And the fire to rise up in me
For in the sanctuary of my tomb
I am consumed by the richness
Of all that surrounds me
Dust is lifted from me
As I am now as much
The vanishing wind
As the Anchored heart
Blown through the air
I smash against all my sides
And fall as rain on mountains
carving valleys and canyons
Or I am absorbed by fire that
Presses and pushes
Slowly I begin to guide
The many external forces that shape me
With this loose and loving cooperation
I become my own craftsman
Learning to embrace all elements
And truly let go into the world of relating
You become the artist of
Your own face in this world
Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 4:32 PM UTC