day after day their lives didn’t meld didn’t jell they crashed like the waves to the shore sometimes in a peaceful bliss more often as in a raging storm the differences divided them their passions united them it wasn’t a gale they had to weather
be……….. your own valentine don’t let a day of hearts & flowers turn you sour be your own valentine pour a glass of wine put your feet up dust your mind of clutter fill it with elements of smiles joy take the time to dismiss the outside
fortitude mixed emotions tossed and turned churning up from the depths deeply seeded with a certain need to purge leaving the scraps of unpleasantness upon a worn shore letting the pounding waves beat the hell out of the waste and oddments
a dismal day a dismal day clouds lacing the sky a drizzle of droplets falling cold …….dank …………and depressing feeling lost in the lost & found wondering if mindless thoughts are the cure sensing you’re not alone but can’t find anyone to bump in
how about you i am going to sit back and count my blessings how about you whether the day be sunny or blustery rain …………sleet …………………or snow i know i shall count how about you it is a time of reflection of all things past that made up
the year’s 1st lunation – hear the call set the stage engage in self reflection withdrawal into your sacred space hear the call to renew hear the call to let go of old inhibitions hear the call to find those who speak your language hear the call to reap rewards big or small
