Fleeting Glimpses
It happens too fast—
the scenes that flash before your eyes,
before you can soak in that beauty,
before your eyes can feast on
the gorgeousness unfolding. … More Fleeting Glimpses
It happens too fast—
the scenes that flash before your eyes,
before you can soak in that beauty,
before your eyes can feast on
the gorgeousness unfolding. … More Fleeting Glimpses
When you feel an unreasonable glow from within,
know that
it is the touch of hope,
hope, reaching for you,
nudging you,
gently. … More Touch of Hope
Some things are just so precious…
like the aroma of morning tea,
like the gentle touch of sunlight filtering through the window,
like the corner of your home that sprinkles calm into your mind,
like noticing the gentleness of little joys,
like basking in the quiet glory of unadulterated, tiny moments you call life—
some things are just so precious… … More Some things are just so precious…
There is a moment
before the rush of the day
catches on—
an in-between space
in time,
to slow down,
to pause,
to relish … More Between Breaths
No matter how fiercely
the storm inside my mind rages,
I find my heart,
my soul,
my face
lighting up
in the company of nature. … More In the Company of Nature
Sometimes I just don’t see it—
how close to the edge I stand.
Sometimes I feel, though,
the despair,
the desperation
of being at the brink. … More At The Brink
To look ahead
and find calm and peace,
to feel lost
in the wonder of what’s ahead
to feel incredible
just being where I am,
that’s pure joy
I find in the company of sunset and sky! … More Evening Sky
What are dreams made of
Fluffy pieces of cloud
refusing to drift away,
making me feel light,
sometimes they are
what my dreams are made of. … More In Fragments and Meaning
I was never fragile.
It took me ages to realize that truth.
You may have mistaken my kindness and compassion for my weakness.
But they were my strength. My armor. My shield. … More Fragile
A fleeting moment—
marvelous,
ethereal,
transient. … More Unbound