When you love
It can take away
Well at least
Soften those
Rough edges
When you love
It brings
A season
Of gold
Glittering in
The glorious light
When you love
A spring
No, a geyser
Of joy
Flowing freely
Inviting new eyes
Seeing your future
Within the eyes
Of another
When you love
An opportunity
Is afforded another
Afforded to you
Embrace and grow
Moving into
The gift offered
RLove
3.15.20
A Sunflower she is Blown in the wind Born into unforgiving soil Forced to grow With little water Surviving on The extremes Overexposure to The sun and moon Underexposed of their light Somehow, she grew Strengthening with each breath Moving forward While protecting A fragile heart Kindness being her Guiding light The North Star Within…
The current sizzles through my veins. It’s vibration setting of an explosion of colors. Emotions burning my skin on fire. What is it that makes you alive? What makes you forget everything? What makes you disappear into the now? What makes you fly? What makes you electric? Figure it out. And do it. Rick Ellsmore…
There is A Way One that offers Joy, peace, and Love It blows In the growing Green Aspen leaves Follows these same Browning leaves Floating through The crisp air As they Miraculously feed The ground below This Way Lightens the load Allowing for Fresh lungs To expand Taking in Newness Light-hearted laughter Recognizing the opportunity…
Pieces Shiny and sharp Scattered loosely Over the gravel driveway Black asphalt Searing in The Colorado full sun Pieces Of me Bleeding pieces Combusting from Stress and pressure No longer Held together Shattered Humpty Dumpty Unable to be Put back Pieces Of my past Coming to fruition No longer Super glued together In pretense And…
Waves crashing You Your lovely Essence Alive and FREE Crashing into my Welcoming beach Violence never present Kindness and trust On the leading edge Pushing gently My beach Soft and smooth Harshness removed By storms Long passed Gently created To take on Your waves A landing place Running out To meet you Not content In…
I softly spoke To the Italian stars About you They whispered back We know She’s Ours I raised my voice Yelling at The top Of my lungs She is The one The one I love My Free The Moon Mighty She Smiled back And breathed Into me I know She’s of Me As you are…
