The impression we could survive the detonation. Reprieve infused radiating hope. We fear change. However, in change there is a chance for life to get that much better! Find the hope, the faith and let that radiate from the place of detonation.
Caught up in others Good, bad, indifferent matters depends on the lens We care about the impressions that we make on others. Other’s opinions of us matter. Know that all impressions are based on our own perceptions, ideas, feelings, past, beliefs and so on. We can’t always influence how others feel about us. Be kind. Do…
Hurling forwards, or backwards, striving for control fear stops, heart ignites So often in life we feel forced towards some direction. We perceive that life is throwing us off the edge, or others are controlling our decisions. We struggle to keep control in our lives, often times undermining ourselves to stay safe. Fear often rules how…
The absurdity Wasting time and chasing life Nature is laughing We take ourselves way too seriously. Make time to see the funny, to smile, to laugh. To see the divine comedy of life. Check out more Farce on the Daily Prompt
Frenzy fever fear Heart accelerates, drop down Edge of the unknown There is excileration and fear when we are the precipice of life. Often we want to run and hide, even escape. Personal precipices are times to move your soul and life purpose forward. To face the change and uncertainty with curiosity and child like…
Would my anxiety Prefer to go by qualm Would such a word ease My sweaty shaky hands that betray me when I write My jack hammer heart about to break free from my chest to run away and hid under the bed. The words that get caught in my throat and then stammer out Would…
Creating works of art Common goal diverse talents Crafting happiness Check out more on the daily prompt
Discover delights the essence of life.
transient is the tide
motile moments, fleeting fast
nothing stays the same
Tart is the trauma
Sour is the suffering
Scarfing down scar tissue
Fear of being seen Exposed and vulnerable Judgement, ridicule, death We fear being uncovered, unveiled, and unmasked. We wear our facades to fatality. And for what? A life half lived. How would you live if you weren’t afraid of what would be exposed? Check more Exposed out here
Weaving wondrous webs Astonishing anecdotes Crafty communion Cosmic collective Check out more Daily Prompts Yarn