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Mother, Dreamer, Optimist
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2017-10-09 02:10
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strongnbold
motherhood
8y
In my eyes.
In my eyes. Little girl, did you know That in my eyes you are strong. Little girl In my eyes, you are capable. Little girl in my eyes, Your wisdom continues to bloom. Little girl in my eyes, You will be
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spirituality
9y
Seasons
Listen to the whisper inside. Feel the caress of the breeze. Feel at rest by the still waters. Bask in the warmth of the sun. Be cleansed by the rain. Let the harsh cold remind you how far you have come
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bearone
spirituality
9y
strongnbold reblogged
So much stuff going on everything needs a good smudging.
I can weigh in on the whole Zeartul/Bellyrub thing but I won't, I've done enough of that. From the moment I got up this morning it was all about Zeartul and his shit, so no, I wont give him any more air
johnjgeddes
poetry
9y
strongnbold reblogged
Memento
I walk backwards In my thoughts Each time I think about What I’ve lost— Friends I knew Who went away And where we went On certain days… It’s futile Conjuring scenes Time travelling In my head Scrying Images
strongnbold
love
9y
Loved
Eyes so blue, Love rings true. Longing looks. A touch A brush. No words uttered. Caressed My heart is held. Love and care I'm under its spell. Yes she is adored. She felt loved. Image founded on google.
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romance
9y
Longing
Soft whispers. Secret glances. Lingering touches. Secret fantasies. Shared dreams. Of you and I. Carress Made whole. Awaken my soul. Deepened desires. Intensity. Trapped between the hush of sweet sleep
johnjgeddes
poetry
9y
strongnbold reblogged
Cameo of Us
You’re cut into me With the sickle of Moons Time’s fine lines And the patina of truth The sepia stain Of days run away The nightly pain Of things unsaid. I will love you Better than any other You are my
johnjgeddes
poetry
9y
strongnbold reblogged
My Sin
life is too much like a pathless wood Where your face burns and tickles with the cobwebs Broken across it ―Robert Frost I walk the path In autumn chill And pass the way To our lonely hill. I hesitate,
johnjgeddes
poetry
9y
strongnbold reblogged
Cozy Nook
Do you see anything? I see trees like men walking Mar 8:24 The rain Has clouded my pain Shut me away Like a train In a station. I look out the window At passersby Bleary eyed And surprised As the rain
johnjgeddes
poetry
9y
strongnbold reblogged
Marks and Scars
The scars I’ve given you I can’t take back If I could find them I would But there are no tracks They penetrate Past the marrow To the soul They’re not raised White welts Red or linear But go deeper Beyond
xxsenpaixsamaxx
poetry
9y
strongnbold reblogged
Poem / wants and wishes
Wants and wishes Image Credits Theres a place Far off in space Which isn't governed by race Where you don't have to keep face Just to fit in There's a world Where no one is unwanted Where no one is discarded
strongnbold
relationships
9y
Shame on me
So much time We could have of you and me. If only it was made a priority. My heart feels split in two And I never know what is the right thing to do. What makes you happy Is to not have time with me. And
strongnbold
anxiety
9y
Update
I've been quiet as this time I've been so busy. I've been offered opportunities and accepted them all greatfully. Now though.... anxiety has creeped in and my senses are overwhelmed. My stomach is in knots.
strongnbold
life
9y
Thankful
So many things I've been faced with lately. I've cried so many tears. This weekend our shed got broken into and we were robbed. Its such a violating feeling. Its like as they take your possessions they
strongnbold
introduceyourself
9y
Hello Steemit.
Hello Steemit world. I thought it time to introduce myself. I'm Sara, 30. I have always loved writing. I want to inspire, encourage and leave someone feeling good at the end of each post. My writing style
strongnbold
motherhood
9y
Little girl dance
Dedicated to my daughter. Little girl Dance. You are pure sunshine. Litlle girl dance. You fill my heart with joy. A smile is always on my face. Its cause of you I'm in this crazy place. Little girl dance.
strongnbold
relationships
9y
Seasons of love
Compassion Light and love Soft whispered words. As the season changes It gets so very cold Why does it change so suddenly? Gone are the days of anticipation. Short words Easy tempered. Are the replaced.
xxsenpaixsamaxx
poetry
9y
strongnbold reblogged
Poem / Anxiety
Anxiety Image Credits A nxious about what is to come N othing scares me more then what's ahead X enophobic to all the new foreign thoughts in my brain I n less than five seconds I can experience so much
strongnbold
love
9y
Crave
Distance. Sight. I see you, I can't reach you. Love I give. I have, yet don't feel. Tough exterior, I move and push away. Rejection is real. Yet its you I crave. Inside I wait And inwardly beg. To be touched
strongnbold
feelings
9y
Dark
The heaviness of blankets Feels secure Safe. I am small. My mind is ablaze. Tortured. Daylight blinds Bound by the inner chains. Noise overwhelms Never ending tingles. Dragging of feet. This heavy body.
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