Poems… Yess…Stream of thoughts applied to a sheet of paper expressing your most inner thoughts of that current moment or the next. Moments that are worth remembering and holding onto forever. Things that you will want to look back on… (Time)
Contentment feeling as open as the air gliding along the ocean’s skin living like the first people as free as you want to be...
Crisp clean ocean air like the smell of fresh laundry in the closet allowing for your closet to smell as though being just removed from the dryer...
Growing trees, water, fish, all wild animals, wilderness, the open sky and all of it natural grace.
City lights Blind me in the distance clogging my judgment and destroying my peace with the chaos of my reality. Never to go back there only to stay here where I am...
You where always seemingly there on the surface but never there emotionally. Always left me for dead as I felt never allowing for understanding...
I see it there laying on the ground as clear as day. My sexuality hidden right here in the open. My love for the same sex smilling right back at me...
Put it away pack it up and leave it where it lay. Berry it in the dirt and walk away they will never accept you for this...
What started out as a nice and relaxing day with the breeze of contentment now has turned into a dark cloudy and surprisingly muggy day smothering me with sweat...
The ocean is no longer clean and fresh but now poisoned with hatred and distain. Resentment and fear now live here...
Mindfulness is present acceptance…. - Zakiya
