Category: strength

Enough Mourning

by Esha Montgomery, posted in car, care, dreams, Enough, faith, father, fish, fishing, freestyle poetry, God, Hands, live, love, memories, move, never, people, poem, poetry, pray, prayer, remember, strength, thank, time, Togetherness, years

This poem is for all the people who have lost someone they loved. Keep the faith! It never goes away. The feeling of missing you. The thought of... could I have done more. The shape of your face blends into the background of shaky memories. I can't go back in time to hold your hand. … Continue reading Enough Mourning

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Til It’s Over

by Esha Montgomery, posted in alone, breathe, Breathes, Courage, creation, ear, end, God, island, Jesus, ocean, open, poem, poetry, Sail, Sailing, snail, sound, strength, struggle, transform, Uncategorized, wind

Photo by ArtHouse Studio on Pexels.com Til It's Over Lean on the Lord Put tired arms on a willing shoulder Because I don't have the strength To carry you over the threshold Some vogues we take without a crew Devoid of a compass to guide The wind blows through the sails of your boat Feeling … Continue reading Til It’s Over

Fishing For Catch

by Esha Montgomery, posted in allergies, catfish, Dad, dusk, Esha Montgomery, Eshadapoet, father, Father's Day, fish, fishing, flower petals, morning, poetry, reel, river, sky, strength, Uncategorized

I figured I would get started a little early on the Father's Day poetry. Let my Dad and all the other proud fathers out there know they loved and appreciated. Have an awesome Memorial Day!   Fishing For Catch on quite mornings,  before dusk had a chance  to break the sky before the morning  dew … Continue reading Fishing For Catch

Coworkers to the Rescue

by Esha Montgomery, posted in believe in yourself, blessed, coworkers, creative writing, down for you, friendship, inspire, journey, love, self love, social, soul, spirit, storms, strength, tears, Uncategorized, upset, walls, wings

I feel like someone needed to read this today.... So here it goes, me baring my soul! As of late, a Sista been going through. Lord, I have been to the bottom and I want to sail to the top type of feeling. Yesterday was hard. So hard in fact, I had tears for breakfast … Continue reading Coworkers to the Rescue