Running, Running, Running in the cycles of Samsara

Do we know of nothing else? As the night falls along with my heavy eye lids, it seems as if no moment passes to the next as I reopen them to wake. Where does the time go? Some days are easier than others. This morning I reset my alarm about 4 times until I jumpedContinue reading “Running, Running, Running in the cycles of Samsara”

Where has my poetry gone?

Looking through old works and times, I see the search for perfect words never seemed to slip my tongue. Where has my poetry gone? I hope to find them really soon under drawers of mispronunciation and soiled aged clothes. Yesterday, I did what I said I would. And luckily, I finished. I’ll be releasing itContinue reading “Where has my poetry gone?”

It’s June & Some days aren’t like the rest

Yesterday, being one of them. Even though yesterday was a holiday, I expected my day to follow through as any other Monday. Lucky for me, it didn’t. Instead, I was given the day off and picked up by My Love and friends for a trip to the beach. This was not how I expected toContinue reading “It’s June & Some days aren’t like the rest”

Another Sunset with You Worth Spending

Any moment with you is one worth spending; Whether we stare at our screens or each other in the eyes— any moment with you is a moment worth spending. To me, these moments aren’t spent. Instead they roam and flutter about in the warm cool air of spring. I watch them pass me by likeContinue reading “Another Sunset with You Worth Spending”

Waking up on thin lines of reality

It was easier than usual to wake up today. After long naps that lasted hours, the weekend passed me by like it never exisisted. This morning my body shook me every hour in the morning asking, is it time? Is it time yet? And it never was. Now that I’m awake, there’s only a fewContinue reading “Waking up on thin lines of reality”

AS THE SUN RISES,

I write this to you. It’s a new day, a new week, and I wonder what the possibilities are. The air is still, oppose to yesterday’s breeze which made my new wooden chimes all the worthwhile. It’s an early morning so I’ll start by setting my intentions. Then, I’ll make my ultimate comfort food: ColombianContinue reading “AS THE SUN RISES,”

I said I’d write something good

I wonder if anyone is here to hear it. It’s late at night and before I dim the light, I sit up writing and digesting my midnight comfort food. 12:12 Today, was an odd day. Though I worked as usual, my off-ness began early morning and continued throughout the day. During one of my meetingsContinue reading “I said I’d write something good”

It’s an early Wednesday

And I almost already forgotten what I committed myself to. Write every day. Write every day. It’s freezing outside while I watch the sun rise in front of me. The mist of my breath steams out of my mask. Where’s the damn bus? It’s Wednesday and my boss wants me in early. At least IContinue reading “It’s an early Wednesday”

It isn’t Monday I let pass me,

but the right to stop when I could. Instead I overworked my eyes, making it hard to even write this post. As the leaves begin to fall through the summer heat, I realize no wonder things keep changing around me. I look at the lessons in my life and wonder if I give myself enoughContinue reading “It isn’t Monday I let pass me,”