Tag Archives: muse

Lonely shadow steps into a spotlight, taking a risk for help after pain and longing entered their world and overwhelmed the love and safety that once existed. Warm hands reach out and offer comfort, reflecting the past and bringing hope to return for a future.

Colour my world with coated mud and scraped green, exploring vast blues to discover eternal black and white, knowing in the end you are colour blind.

What to expect when you’re expecting to be disappointed, but secretly hold hope that this time will be different and you can join those who always expect to be happy.

Calculate the amount to try and realise there’s no reserve to make it happen. Should you attempt it anyway? Or give up and focus on the upcoming challenges hiding round the corner.

Mark your success and place it in storage, ready to move on but confident with your growth, knowing you take the knowledge and skills forward.

Repeat to learn, experience the strength of the familiar before you march forward, ready to challenge the powerful unknown.

Yearly judgement of health to parade my qualities and be told if it’s acceptable. Should I change if it’s not, to live longer as someone different. Or do I die young and myself.

Recede to touch the wind across a path of shifting sand, trapping unsteady feet you sprint and stumble and never reach it, until crashing waves return and sweep you away into neverending struggle.

Remember ourselves without interference, escape to the beginning and breathe in peace. Security is established and you can step forward, realigned in your core and prepared to be tested, reminded and willing to try.

Mortificatiom of the morons, too devastated to know the right words to use. Reach into your index and pluck out a conversation, ignore the confusion of those trying to follow and smile on knowing you are right, you are always right.