Whisper

Whisper
Truth
Into my mind
Thoughts
Never left my side

Whisper
Lies
Into my soul
Facts
Never made me whole

Whisper
Love
Into my heart
Emotions
Never took my part

Whisper
Beauty
Into my body
Imperfections
Never kept me steady

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Art in Anger

So when you are angry
Make it beautiful
Craft
The Art of Madness
Poetry of Fury
Anthem of Revenge
The Beautiful Disaster

Write it
Sing it
Scream it
Pound on it
Indulge in the madness

For in those times
In those delicate times
You are vulnerable
And everything you do
They show authenticity
Pieces of humanity

Snore Whistle Blow

Snore
Whistle
Blow

Rhythmic sounds
Sounding one after the other

Snore
Breath blocked
Evidence of exhaustion

Whistle
Effortless sound
Granted by the lips

Blow
Cooling of tea
Crafting beats of melody

Beating like drums
Guitars strum
Music born
From its simplicity

 

Middle

Middle
Is where I am
I am the in progress
The processing
My location is in between
I am not the sun
Nor the rain
Just the shade
Not quite
Nor enough
But getting there
I had begun my journey
But have not arrived
Not in a hurry
Taking my time
Not freezing
Nor burning
Just warm
Filled with potentials
To be and become
Riding along
Passing through
Waiting
To get to you

Who I am

Who am I?
I am your daughter
I am the one you saved
You died for me
I was the broken
Now restored
You poured your heart to me

Who am I?
I was the doubtful
I am the faithful
You suffered for me
I was the sinful
Now forgiven
You restored my heart

Who am I?
I was the desperate
I was the broken
Now healed and chosen
You gave me hope

Who am I?
I was the empty
I was the lost
Now found
You gave me purpose
Jesus

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Research Paper in the making… πŸ’πŸ“πŸ‘ΈπŸ‘“

“There’s a part of you that stayed with me someone else gets to know”

Stick – Ingrid Michaelson

This song says it all.