Photo by Esha Montgomery Tell me the truth. So that I may taste it's fruit with lips birthed of flesh but full of promise. Let words of living water flow from a well that never runs dry. It is limitless like the open sky. Love, Esha
Photo by RF._.studio on Pexels.com Freedom isn't free. But you have the option to choose. Do what's right for your soul. Choose the path that doesn't destroy the flourishing loveliness inside of you. A life of substance blooms with the aroma of sweet roses. An evil one rots with the smell of broken promises and … Continue reading Lovely Freedom
Do They Still Write…
Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com Do they still write love letters? Do people put their hand to the craft of writing in cursive? I desire to see the swirls and loops of black ink and lead based love. Can someone love me like that? My heart cries out for a 4 page letter. I am … Continue reading Do They Still Write…
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
A rocky road less traveled.
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