The inviting taste of words on your lips
A tender kiss
The lingering hand against my face, begins to trace
Explore my heart, a whispered start

Musing. Oh, yes. How I love to muse. To reflect. Ponder. Play with my words and make them mean something, sometimes straightforward and sometimes almost woven into the fabric to avoid detection. A diary of thoughts, dreams, life, and dreams yet to be dreamed.

A confession of love
In my dream last night
Somehow
The words slipped out
Beyond my reach
Again

Chasing you through my thoughts last night
I lost the sun
To the musings of tomorrow
Wish I may
Wish I might
Have that dream
Again tonight

There must be an act of kindness and beauty that belongs to this day alone. Seize the moment. Then pass it on and on and on....

This picture is dedicated to #TuesdayOrange #ColorChallenge by @Kalemandra who colors my world every day.

Leaning on the doorway, the entrance for which

Waiting for my heart to separate
Reality from not
Yes, it may. Yes, it may.

Oh, the loveliness, a burst of beauty and covered the color of love.

Say you’ll be mine
Say you’ll be mine
When the sun shines, one of the times

You can see, I’ll never be free
Until that time
Until that time

Say you’ll be mine

Happiness divided by two is multiplied.

Memories don’t fade, they are my own
Whispered words lay
Holding them safe
Waiting for
When the time is right
Again

This picture is dedicated to #TreeTuesday by @Old-Guy-Photos! Let's put up some trees today! You know you want to!

Let the light in
Reflected from a greater source
Reach for the moon, hang on to the stars
But always remember your roots

Advice from my tree

And just like that, these musings are done. I want to thank you for allowing me to muse along... and just so you know, there is always a muse or three left in my heart. Have a most fabulous day!

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Thank you for visiting my post 💖 Because of you, I come back to post again and again. I love this world with all my heart, although some days, it is not as easy to see, how wonderful it really is. Kindness counts. Wherever you go, whatever you do.

they set my aunts house on fire
i cried the way women on tv do
folding at the middle
like a five pound note.
i called the boy who use to love me
tried to ‘okay’ my voice
i said hello
he said warsan, what’s wrong, what’s happened?

i’ve been praying,
and these are what my prayers look like;
dear god
i come from two countries
one is thirsty
the other is on fire
both need water.

later that night
i held an atlas in my lap
ran my fingers across the whole world
and whispered,
"where does it hurt?"
it answered,

"everywhere"
"everywhere"
"everywhere"

warsan shire

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