in shadows

your whispers reverberate
in my ear,
down my body
and touch some sacred
parts
of my existence

an explosion of colors
not yet defined
tender & raw

but you only need
in shadows

morning tea

i protect my weekends...it's when i am finally able to get things done around home & see important people in my life. & today, it appears the weather will be uncooperative for the all-important plans i've made as many of them require being outdoors. but...it's ok. sitting here, looking out the open window at the steady rain, drinking my morning tea with my best girl beside me (bronte),i find a sense of quiet serenity that alludes me often. thank u, universe for this magnificent moment.

"lost in translation"

i was given a gift @ birth, as we all are....mine is of a social persuasion. of understanding people, motives, desires. however, i am at a loss with this one. how is it that some individuals will allow a moment in time define them in all future matters? our past is just that...our past. it's not who we are, but what we have learned...we become smarter & hopefully a bit wiser.