Category: storms
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Fight for Your Dreams
Dance in the rain Remain steadfast in the midst of the storm Every challenge will only test your faith Always hoping for a brighter day Moments that created answers in a matter of days Standing in promise and prosperity no matter what people say Love always, Esha <3
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Transition
It’s the uncomfortable space that leaks into the moments of silence. It’s the peace that comes in the midst of the storm. It’s the long pause at the end of a hard sentence that becomes a run-on. Until at last, you apply a period and end the continuation of thoughts and sounds. How can you…
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Short Thought: Way Up
It’s not uncommon to get hit with a few storms on your way up. Love always, Ayesha
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The Beauty of Rain
The clouds will gather The sky will turn dark The rain will fall But the sound of it will calm the restless souls The thirsty plants will recieve water necessary to grow One day the harvest will yield food that will feed the masses But for the person stuck in the storm without an umbrella…
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Writing Poetry
Poems write themselves Like heartbreak creating tears Courage driving away doubt and fear The pen moves like water Across a tin rooftop During a rainstorm And the heavy flow refuses to stop Forever dripping words of beauty and truth Tales of hope Moments centered around growth And the follies of youth Poems write themselves As…
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Cutting Sunlight
Seeing the contours of your face is a pleasure to me You give me hope beyond tomorrow Pushing me to move past the trials of yesterday You are the sunlight cutting through the storm Love always, Esha <3
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Better After All
Is it okay now? Can hope move into the place that sadness once occupied? Let past tears dry. Let a clear mind be the reward for a heavy heart. Even in the midst of the storm… your dreams never fell apart. In the end, you held on to your ambition and completed the mission no…
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Carefully Made House
Your house was made months in advance with care and consideration. It will last for decades more. Because love is the mortar that lies between burnt red bricks. And the shingled roof is reinforced with hope and painted with sweet day dreams. Your lawn is watered by bliss morning showers. Your garden is fertilized by…
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Rider: Stormy Weather
Will you still believe? When the cracks in the sidewalk break up the street? When salty tears fall like acidic rain? Fighting through the rumbling of stomach pain. I’m just curious… When the thunder strikes and things aren’t right? Will you be there? Bordering on the edge of nothingness and going nowhere. But in the…
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