Grace Kopesky
Stories (4/0)
Soul Flying
Soul Flying A battle between my heart and mind, a twin flame destined for love's divine. Like a tornado takes the land I'm struggling to understand— the invisible lines inside of me that send messages in synchronicity. Running from my head to my feet, I can feel the intensity, and my soul is flying.
By Grace Kopesky2 years ago in Poets
Stevie's Song
I am someone who has always lived at the speed of corporate life. I could never find the time to simply live without worry. I rarely took the time to notice the small yet wonderful things that surrounded me. Like taking time to smell the roses or watching a bird in flight. I stopped looking at shapes in the clouds and never noticed the whisper in the winds. Life was just passing me by. I was living in the fast lane with no speed limits. I took my family and friends for granted because I was more concerned with success and money, so my time was given to strangers.
By Grace Kopesky3 years ago in Beat