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I Have A Mighty Need

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I have a mighty need To escape from my mind From the chaos therein. So I write To discern from the jumbled words And tangled thoughts  To paint expressions from my imagination Across the canvas made of hope With my tools A  choice of colored pens and a notepad To convey a dream I know not how to denote.     @Sue.Ketter

Come Find Me in My Solitude

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I am the girl sitting in the corner  Calmly watching, observing I was made for solitude  For I am fluent in silence.     @Sue.Ketter

I Want to Write about Love

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I pick up my quill,  I think,  Today I'll write about love. Can't quite seem to jot down those words Those soul-touching expressions 😍  That makes you want to let go  Fall into timeless adulation.  I read romantic poetry,  I want to be inspired πŸ˜€  By their rhythms, and rhymes, and honeyed words Those seem to float away when I  assemble myself to write. Should I compare the clouds,  How some  dissipate into nothingness   Or will they form into a storm? Heavy and all-consuming. Or should it be stars 🌟,   Shimmering in the sky Far away yet not alone Watching apart but yet together. What about the moonπŸŒ™,  Only showing itself  at night Waiting patiently for its turn Trusting that its time will come.  How about the flowers ,  With the cherished meanings they hold Did you get a rose 🌹 , or was it a tulip🌷?  What color was it?  Don't you just dread the black. I think I'll...

New Beginnings

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It is true, faith can move mountains But hear me out Some mountains you are trying to move You were meant to climb πŸͺœ.  So while I pray πŸ™ for the mountains to move  I will take my talents and gifts And climb with them, dancing along the way   Faith will be my harness πŸ’ͺ . Moving slowly is still motion  I'll pick a wildflower, drink from the stream  The destination will be there when I arrive Better late than never, right?  @Sue.Ketter 

Musings

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You speak like I write ✍️  That I admire. To write like I speak πŸ—£  Would be a sight.  Jumbled words and inarticulate rhyme  Stammered upon unfiltered nerves. But to write as I think Now that would be bedlam.     @Sue.Ketter