Tag: stomach

Warning: For Those Who Grieve

by Esha Montgomery, posted in Broken, communication, cry, door, Esha Montgomery, face, farewell, forget, forward, grieve, heart broken, love, mind, mourn, opportunity, room, shake, soul, spirit, Thing, words, world

Photo by Ksenia Chernaya on Pexels.com There are no wordsTo fill the voidIt is an endless seaOf missed communicationAnd broken opportunities How do I move forward?How do I forget?How do I cry?Now that you're gone Your things fill the room, storages and my mindVestinages of the lifeYou left behindFor the first timeYour not here to … Continue reading Warning: For Those Who Grieve

Keep Laughing

by Esha Montgomery, posted in Beyond, Clouds, day, earth, empowerment, empty, Enough, Esha Montgomery, Eshadapoet, forward, friends, glow, honey, hurt, joy, laugh, life, medicine, move, pain, power, powerful, struggle, taste, tear, tears, Uncategorized

Photo by Godisable Jacob on Pexels.com The pain may hurt you. Your friends may see your struggle and desert you. But laughter is the best medicine you will ever find. Because it makes the day bearable when the clouds form overhead. It makes the tears taste like bitter honey. It makes the hot coals turn … Continue reading Keep Laughing

Rider: Stormy Weather

by Esha Montgomery, posted in believe, break, Fall, fight, fighting, Hunger pains, nothing, pain, Sister, storms, streets, tear, tears, teary eyed, thunder, Uncategorized

Photo by Andre Furtado on Pexels.com 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 … Continue reading Rider: Stormy Weather

A Time For Butterflies

by Esha Montgomery, posted in air, butterflies, butterfly, care, fly

  Photo by Suzy Hazelwood on Pexels.com   A Time For Butterflies You stand before a full audience In limbo They want to clap But need a reason for applause   You grin nervously As monarchs flutter around In your stomach seeking acceptance They pulsate when you grin   When you're nervous they spin And … Continue reading A Time For Butterflies