Poetry, Thought

Heaven and Earth

I was born as an earthy sign With my karma and my duties very much alive Taking place at home on solid ground. My feet are tough and so am I I move and climb Putting distance behind All the places I’ve been - checking them off in my mind. I’ve got a little baby… Continue reading Heaven and Earth

Experiences, Poetry, Thought

Who We Are

There is a little loud voice Inside my head That tells me I don't do enough. It runs me ragged with a constant nagging Of the things that need to be done. It demands that I go That I never slow That no one can win if they can't possibly show The exhaustion that bleeds… Continue reading Who We Are