She

When you're in no rush to get to the shore
The tides roll together
Softly
But vigorously
They connect and go hand in hand
As if they're taking each other to the finish line
Moments stop
But are full
Slowly
In depth in touch in friction
As they carry each other home

2017

Yesterday morning I was blessed to witness the the sun sitting on top of the clouds as it starts its day. It's the top of the year, and the beginning stage of this new phase. Each morning we are able to experience a new day. Although I've been through much change, I'm as comfortable as this sun looks cozied up on the clouds. A picture of my life right now, I saw its reflection. 👌🏼

Choices

Does deceptive companionship outweigh loneliness

Is the ambiguity of silence more comfortable than the weight of heavy tension

Is anyone honest anymore

We all crave to be understood yet do not know how to reach to be felt

Our innermost desires scare us more than anything

Can we fix it

The world needs us all to provide our magic touch