Moving Forward ~ #Poem

Sometimes you have to start over To appreciate what you once had In order to get everything back While learning to move boulders Resist temptations of let’s pretend Sweep expectations under the rug Stuff fears in the closet with a shove Organize thoughts into neat little bins Although they’re my burdens to carry I’d ratherContinue reading “Moving Forward ~ #Poem”

Singing In The Rain 🌧 ☔️

The ominous clouds were swirling an’ whirling As we set out on this cold, dark dreary morning Winds howled out a treacherous warning All elements of nature urging us not to go Whether it was stubbornness that showed Our routine wouldn’t simply fold against the cold About halfway through we really knew The forecasts andContinue reading “Singing In The Rain 🌧 ☔️”

What goes up, must come down

It’s not a race, so set your own pace One step at a time, choose your days All I need is once or twice a week To know that I will begin to achieve Again, and then go to places I forgot Wondering why it was I ever stopped These aren’t the prettiest city viewsContinue reading “What goes up, must come down”

Spring Foward Into Night

I’m not afraid of the dark I get an early morning start Sacrificing my fitful sleep To beat the California heat When all is still tucked in bed Getting their snooze on instead It’s calm and quiet till I walk by With my shepherd at my side Waking up every dog in sight Activating theContinue reading “Spring Foward Into Night”

Sweet Luxuries

Mind-blowing bubblegum kisses stretch across the distance Streaking across the evening sky to dance before my eyes Wrapped in raspberry blue purée at the end of the day Surgery, sweet luxuries keep me moving my feet There is always beauty to be seen, it’s our duty To recognize by being open to simple meaning AcceptingContinue reading “Sweet Luxuries”

Mopey Mop Tales

Standing against a cold darkened corner, he stood stalk still looking across the garage where a tornado of human destruction was all that remained. This couldn’t be happening. It had to be a flashback from all of those chemicals used every time he got out. He knew better than to submerge him self in deepContinue reading “Mopey Mop Tales”