REBLOG: Please don’t miss Beckie’s beautiful poem! ❤
“Worth” (Poem) return to me, my love and beloved without you here I belong to the obscurity of shadows, deep, dark and, weighted down. I’m a prisoner held captive, chained and bound, sinking within the depths of the roaring river rapids. I fight not to drown but to stay afloat, with hopes of reaching the shores […]
via “Worth” (Poem) Word of The Day Challenge – River — Beckie’s Mental Mess
Clouds dark foreboding Fat and heavy with rain Thunder rumbles a threat Deep inside my chest Electricity in my marrow A scream of lightening sets the sky ablaze Eyes turn to the heavens The sky weeps tears Engorged sky spills over salty and hot Pray for cleansing Deliverance A torrent washes over me Copyrighht (C) 2019 Penny Wilson
REBLOG: Be sure to check out Beckie’s Mental Mingling post! ❤
Hello! Welcome to “Mental Mingling” The first out of five weeks where you get to meet old and new bloggers alike in the mental health community. I had started this a year ago, and I found that it was a great resource to all bloggers that deal with mental illness/disorders to meet one another, learn […]
REBLOG: Don’t miss Stephanie’s Brilliant piece!
Woman, made of spine, rooted deep where flowers grow, despite secrets long buried in the soil where ancestors died, holding their last breath like one last chance. Woman, made of strength where one tree started alone, branched out with hands reaching, holding, bending, to welcome the others to evolve and rupture into a forest that […]
REBLOG: Please don’t miss this incredible poem from Christine of Brave & Reckless!
some days i am a newborn dove fragile wild-eyed innocent wet, delicate wings untested trembling heart beating rapidly as i teeter at the edge of the nest dangerously close to oblivion other days I am dragon ancient patient jaded by humanity before me thick scales offering impenetrable protection of guarded soul fire rumbling deep in […]
Lush and cool, my bed this morn. The springing forth of new life surrounds me. I am comforted in it’s embrace. The coming night holds no fear. For I am surrounded by the Children of Earth, and in the Shade of My Sisters.
Copyright © 2019 Penny Wilson
*This is in response to Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo Prompt, #writephoto. If you would like to be part of the fun, you can find out all about it HERE.
The energy it takes to pull my feet from this earth seems insurmountable. Each step burdensome cumbersome massive. I lift my head seeing the sunlight breaking through the darkness ahead. Just a sliver. Hope. I advance determined to reach the cloudless space. A deep breath. My conviction wavering. Fragments are found somewhere deep inside. Another step. A small victory. Another step. I feel warmth coming from the light. One last step... Triumph. Copyright (C) 2019 Penny Wilson
Image by intographics from Pixabay
*All is well, my friends. This post started out as something very dark but turned around for me. (I never know the path my muse will take.) I think it says that the light IS peeking through for me. As always, thank you for joining me on this journey. ❤ Penny
