Pencils

Photo by EKATERINA BOLOVTSOVA on Pexels.com Start over, fix things that are out of place, correct the things that left you broken. Pencils have erasers for a reason. Don't be afraid to use them.Love always, Esha ❤

Standing At The Cusp

Photo by S Migaj on Pexels.com We're just now seeing the ball of glowing fire Rising over the mountain top The red light is bright but nothing like fluorescence It stings the eyes, it lights up the world, It electrifies the soul, it burns out of control The shinning rays touching cold skin gives the … Continue reading Standing At The Cusp

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Moisture Again

Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com It is spread out in sparse patches over dry land. Growing and waning with drought. Stretching towards a bright sun. The ground cracks and breaks like broken skin touched by burning fire. Balm is needed. A salve could heal it but only rain from the sky above will do. Just … Continue reading Moisture Again

Quintessential Growth

Photo by Alexandr Podvalny on Pexels.com Your heart may be sore but it keeps on beating. Your mind may be confused but it keeps on believing. Your feet are well traveled but they keep on healing. So keep on keeping on Honey child, trials come for a reason. Some days it will rain, on others … Continue reading Quintessential Growth

We Call it Fog

Photo by Damien Schnorhk on Pexels.com We call It Fog Love is like water I have seen it freeze like ice It evaporates like mist It gathers like fog It forms without a reason It dissipates without a cause It is perfect yet flawed And that is precisely why I love it! Love always, Esha … Continue reading We Call it Fog