Tag Archives: muse

Excrete life and energy to please others who don’t even realise, too busy with their own doubts to acknowledge their connection to yours.

Retrace to familiar and sigh at the steady ground hoping its confidence will seep into your body and drive your path to a future of happiness, or at least somewhere you can be your true self.

Smell the sea between toes, sliding back to the vast while peace is left behind, a deep breath of salt that settles and reinvents all that you could be.

Prep the fun between the jobs and watch the innocent frollick, remember how that used to feel. Experience childhood again.

Punish those who seek out respite with more action and stress, laugh at their panic before they disappear, then later ponder why you never see them again. At least you had your fun.

Approach and offer to ease anxiety but deplete earnings, the decision of what is needed more doesn’t take long to be concluded.

Continue the story of years ago, one thought forgotten but now revealing a renewed life, ready to share its secrets.

Retreat higher up and curl into digression, hoping for a moment to forget the turmoil and pretend simpler times and emotions are your only concern.

Confusing limbo, second guessing all the signs and intuition, praying for a different outcome but trying not to hope so if life is still just normal you don’t forget to appreciate all you have, which is still more than some. Deep breath, smile and carry on.

A drop or two to disappoint then a confusing nothing, unsure what to expect, wondering what you should be hoping for and second guessing all the signs as you wait for more drops to follow.