Poems – Free Dreams.
Kids don’t expect their dreams to come crashing down in flames – dreams should be an obstacle free zone. Dream freely.
Poems – The Mirror.
Ultimately, we tell the mirror what to say. Whether we love ourselves or hate ourselves, the mirror only speaks into existence the ideas that we feed it.
Poems – Simple Beauty.
Sometimes, the simple beauty holds the most power.
Poems – The Simple Things.
Sometimes it’s the simple things that bring us the most peace.
Poems – Timing.
If you’re thinking about a goal, there is no ‘perfect’ time. Why not right now? Just a thought.
Poems – Random.
I’ve been trying to drill my way through a massive slab of writer’s block lately, so here’s a little random word sketching that I scribbled out to get the wheels turning. Thanks for reading.
Poems – Tired Eyes.
Tired eyes don’t have the brightest world view.
Poems – The Forefront.
Think about it. All too often, we suppress those very things that give us the most…our dreams, our goals, talents, passions, hobbies, etc. They get buried under obligation, under fear, and under doubt; but what if we put them at the forefront and gave them room to grow?
Poems – The Night Sky.
The stars have heard many stories, no doubt. Something about a night sky that just coaxes those deep, deep thoughts.
Poems – Content.
We’re inundated with content these days; social media, emails, games, Netflix, Hulu, Disney+, podcasts, and dozens upon dozens of streaming or subscription services. It’s a content overload. Everywhere we look, something or someone is trying to buy our attention. But does it truly fulfill us? Do they satisfy a hunger or a need? Is it quantity? Quality? Could it be that so much of our day is spent consuming content – to perhaps fill a life devoid of real, meaningful, purposeful content? Just a thought.
