Category: end

• March 6, 2023

  Thought: Unlimited Hope

  Hope is free. There is no end to it. It’s nearly impossible to remember it’s beginning. And it keeps on going once all reason to believe is gone. That’s why God provided mankind with an infinite supply. It’s one of the few resources that can last for a lifetime. Love always, Esha <3
• February 3, 2023

  End Of My Rope

  I’ve sought out a piece of peace in strange places. Back alleys, smoke, empty bottles and worn out faces. With age I have prayed for relief. Eased burden and freedom from trauma that hangs on my shoulders like weights attached to chains. I listen to them bang and clang aimlessly as my hope is dragged…
• June 18, 2022

  Much Needed Rest

  Take me to your island Where I can bask in the sweet sun Swing in the night breeze And frolic until my work is done Just breath easy No expectation for the anticipation Of conversation In truth, I want to rest Experience joy, peace and happiness No hurt in my voice No ache in my…
• June 17, 2022

  True Love

  Dedication to matters of the heart are all encompassing. They keep us awake at night. We rise in the morning to thoughts of affection, appreciation and devotion. Wanting to be grasped by the embrace of rapture. And the pull of desire tempted by kisses from a lover’s lips. True love doesn’t end, never ceases and…
• June 6, 2022

  Just a Thought: Little Time

  Dreaming to live a life that matters before it ends.  Love always, Esha <3
• June 2, 2022

  A Lover’s Mist

  Where is the deep end? For people that can’t swim But want to explore it nevertheless To say that they touched the bottom And came back up dry Only to walk the shore Feel the mist of large waves coming near And be dampened by the call Of a truer lover Love always, Esha <3
• April 13, 2022

  Open Fingertips

  Smile with the corners of your eyes. Laugh from the depth of your heart. Put no breaks on your ending. Give no date to the moment you start. Just toss your hair and feel the weightless strands sliding between your open fingertips. Love always, Esha <3
• March 25, 2022

  The Mission of Writers

  Writing is a nasty business. One minute you’re speaking with your whole heart. Baring the issues of your soul on a white paper that seems endless. The next minute your words dry up like a shallow puddle of water on a hot summer’s day. The words fade to black and the feeling of flowing letters…
• February 19, 2022

  Peace

  Thankful is an understatement when you’ve seen the light at the end of the tunnel. All the darkness you’ve been through falls away. The expectation of kindness is returned to its rightful place. And peace returns to dreams unbridled by fervent passion. Love always, Esha <3