Tag: held

Next Relationship: Part 2

by Esha Montgomery, posted in beautiful, book, breathe, care, Esha Montgomery, eye, eyes, fire, grow, heart, hold me, Light, looking, material, old, respect, special, stand, tale, tear, tears, trust, Uncategorized, warmth, world, You

I am convincedTotally and utterly certainThat everybody wants to be special to somebodyTo look at someone with loving eyesAnd to see love staring back at youTo feel the warmAnd giving natureOf an open palmPressing into the depths of a handDying to be held We dedicate books, sonnets, movies, Portraits, paintings, songs, shows of affectionTo the … Continue reading Next Relationship: Part 2

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God: A True Friend

by Esha Montgomery, posted in BROKE, Broken, cold, die, father, feel, feeling, feelings, God, Hands, heart, heart break, heart broken, heaven, hills, honest, life, pieces, real, realities, train, trust

When my Dad died and my boyfriend turned into a nightmare on squeaky wheels. God held my hand and gathered together the pieces of my broken heart and for that I am forever grateful. Because my life has been one train wreck after another. But now I don't feel so alone anymore. I have a … Continue reading God: A True Friend

Cold Truth

by Esha Montgomery, posted in alone, cold, frozen, honest, lands, life, live, love, meaning, opportunity, people, poem, poet, promise, short poem, social, stand, sunshine, tomorrow, trust, truth, warmth, world

Photo by Tobias Bju00f8rkli on Pexels.com I don't want to be cold, frigid and bitter like the world. I want to shine like warm sunsets hoovering over frozen landscapes. Tomorrow isn't promised but I want to live a life I can be proud of. Even if that means foregoing opportunistic love. I want to hold … Continue reading Cold Truth

Guitar Player

by Esha Montgomery, posted in bored, Esha Montgomery, finger tips, Fingers, happiness, happy, joy, music, play, poem, poetry

Photo by Edward Eyer on Pexels.com Guitar Player Pluck at freshly strung guitar strings  Glide steady fingers across vibrating cords  Play a funky tune for the disillusioned and bored  Make the sad leap and shout for joy   Your tunes create happiness That bad energy can't destroy You gather the lost with your sound  Jaws … Continue reading Guitar Player