IT IS TIME
There comes a time
in the midst of June.
When Mother Earth
her blanket of warm
Whispering, it is time.
Queue the rhythmic
sounds of bees;
everything in sight.
is as it should be.
Originally published on The Wellness Almanac
Originally posted on The Wellness Almanac. Link below.
All too often we don’t ask,
nor say the things we should.
Because we’re hiding from
ghosts that store themselves in our body.
What ghost you ask ?
The ghost of expectations
not to rock the boat.
The ones that dwell in the recesses of our mind.
Originally posted on The Wellness Almanac.
sighs and stretches.
Waiting to exhale.
And paint the World
with her bouquet
of floral efflorescence.
Kukwstumckacw / Thank you for reading.
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You, are not coming from nothing.
You are coming up from unforeseeable and contingent occurences.
You are coming with years of pursued education and higher learning.
You are coming back from a place of unapologetic loss and healing.
You are coming with tears of strength and perseverance.
You, are not coming from nowhere
Originally posted on The Wellness Almanac – link below
Somewhere on the shelves
of this dusty ol bookstore. I’ll one day, find those words; you read to me.
The question therein lies.
Am I in fact searching for words in a book ?
Or the voice that hauntingly
walks through; my mind.
This cardboard box
is filled with very important people from our childhood.
It houses the voices and magic of make believe worlds found in bedtime stories we heard night after night.
From Tom Sawyer the mischievous hooky playing; wanna be pirate.
To Huckleberry Finn’s vagabond, heroes state of a carefree existence.
And Peter Pan’s devil-may-care infinite soul who gave us Neverland.
On moving day; we’re always torn between less is more and we must never throw out the children we once were!
Kukwstumckacw / Thank you for reading my very first submission on – The Wellness Almanac.