Holiday
Fluid changes
The changes in the prevailing paradigms are proceeding smoothly, everything is returning to normal, everything will be fine, all problems are disappearing, all unpleasant feelings are disappearing, I am becoming healthier, happier, more joyful, free as light, bright, so pure, so free, so empty, but not empty, relaxed and comfortable like a newly born form of chi essence inside all these storms of human chaos, I stand still, transforming every moment, everything into peace, again and again.
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda about a year ago in Poets
Red - White - Blue Sprinkles
Red - White - Blue Sprinkles in coffee Cold foam floating above Sweet smell of Summer Sweet taste of Freedom --- Thank you for reading my story! It means the world to me. If you enjoyed my content, please like and subscribe to catch my next post. To support my work, consider leaving a tip or sharing this post with a friend. Your support is genuinely appreciated—it's what keeps me going! You can also find me on Instagram @rosesashumans or check out my blog for creatives; trying to inspire others to share their stories with the world over at https://www.rosesashumans.com/blog
By Thomas Terryabout a year ago in Poets
The Things I Never Said at Her Funeral
I didn’t speak at her funeral. Not because I didn’t want to, but because I couldn’t. Because my voice caught somewhere between my ribs and my throat and refused to come out. Because the things I had to say didn’t feel like they’d fit in a neat paragraph of remembrance. Because how do you summarize a person in a few minutes when they took up your whole heart for years?
By Jawad Khanabout a year ago in Poets
