Body drained of lives ocean
leaving the flesh in need of lotion.
The spirit is battered by delusions of completion.
The beauty in trust is misguided,
broken, and used against the heart.
Deciet in the past, deciet in the present has crippled todays mind.
Fear of sucess, of failure, of not being good enough or worth anything has ruled far to long.
Lorde sooths the pain that coarse through the heart.
As promised the exert above is from a poem in month one’s poetry book. It should give you a glimse into the content and theme of the book. Enjoy! I should have some snapshots of art in progress some time before Monday.
Thank you coming and checking in on whats going on with the challenge; I grately appreciate each and everyone of you. Your continued support lifts me up; and encourages me to continue in my endeavors.
PEACE, LIGHT, and LOVE TO EACH AND EVERYONE.
May your day be blessed and your weekend rejuvinating.