Midnight

all the thoughts spin out when I try to catch my breath and focus in on me… where I’ve been… where I’m headed… where I am… right now as I find beneath the surface a rumbling… a boiling… on the verge of submerging … transforming… something… else… something needs out… I’m just a vessle. A Continue reading Midnight

Seasons. Signs. Moving on.

Lessons will be taught. Life is a process. Processing every experience and developing reactions… developing behaviors… Coping mechanisms because we learn life is about coping. Life has a different plan for each soul‚ yet the same inevitable end. Inevitable indeed… This life is teaching me lessons about me. Gifts are given from a divine source. Continue reading Seasons. Signs. Moving on.