The Dragon Under The Hill

On the hill, there is a cry  Over the mountains and beyond There is a voice  That beckons me to return Return to slumber  Return to peace Return to moments less important than these To simple days When the world revolves on loving thy enemy In their obscure ways To art that spoke of music…

January Goals

It’s a new year, and the resolutions are amazing to read. This year will be my third year of making no resolutions, and just yelling to the winds of old “DO YOUR WORST AND WATCH ME SOAR!!!!” Lol, it sounds like I am challenging the writing gods, and I am.  I should pick my fights…

December In Review

December came and went in a blur of emotions, empty gift bags, and the uncontrollable feeling that I am slowing moving towards the abyss of thinking- vast and unknown. Looking back at it all, I find myself happy that it’s over. I did not decorate for Christmas this year; no one got presents, I got…

Merry Christmas!

I wish all of you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! I’ll be taking a week off to plan and wrap up the year with a few posts starting next week. I am so grateful that you have gifted me your time and critic on my blog for the last year. Remember to…

Rain

Rain trickles down my soul  Into my bones And corrupts me once more It should have washed me away  Melted a wicked heart like mine Fuel with regret It rains once more I take it in All the weariness  All my sin It is mine  As I claim it to be Let me wither down…

Start Now! Tips and Tricks of Exercising

It’s Monday already; it feels like the year has ended. But in reality, we have eight more days to go till the end of the year. As those days draw near, I want to take some time to talk about the quality of exercise you need for a healthier life. You may think that going…

The infamy of a Lover

Unknown to the lover  I had yet met Unknown to me Wrap me in soft silhouettes Caress my soul Love me with the least of your thoughts Thinking  Lost Not yet found

Sunday Check-In

It’s the week of Christmas, and all through the house, not a single present was bought, not even a mouse. Happy Sunday! Yes, I said it. I have yet to buy Christmas presents, the house only has a Christmas card from our realtor, and I have no idea what we are doing for Christmas dinner….

Caged Bird Dreaming

Tonight he sleeps beside me Eyes closed  Breath even Low murmurs Shaking He’s aware of his surrounding Even when his eyes are closed He sense ill-intention Startled awake  By a strangers’ desire He rushes back to life Knife in hand  Ready His lonely heart keeps beating Trapped in a cage of fear To keep this…

Cumbersome Mess

I wish to break  To crack the foundation upon which we stand  Fall Crumble  Wither away  I will to cease  This beating heart of mine  Like the quiet after the storm  And when the pieces tremble  Drifting as they may  Scattering in the wind  Then I hope you will stay  In this place Shaken by…