change – Ink & Embers

Red

It is the freedom that brings peace, But first it brings unease, A discomfort, a nakedness. And when the vines reach to ensnare once again You can finally see the thorns, Still wet with red.

Spring opened her eyes rather than bearing her teeth Warmer winds blowing away the ashes of winters fires • And summer rains will refresh what once was, Relief will pour down Washing away the drought of neglect • Autumns richness will bring clarity As the leaves fall to make way for new life • WhenContinue reading “Changing of the seasons”

Relax, it’s that simple…right?

In the dictionary of my brain The space beneath the word relaxation, is blank The meaning of this word is foreign to me For I have never been able to understand the feeling. When told to relax, I don’t know how Apparently this concept should be easy and simple But how can you feel aContinue reading “Relax, it’s that simple…right?”