Friday, February 18, 2011

Unbridled

Uninhibited.
Undisturbed.
Untouched.
Uncensored.
I wish I could always write independently, without any outside influences.
I am very grateful for those times when I do.

Turbulence

Some days are more difficult than others,yesterday was one of those days for me.

I can't explain it.

I can't articulate it.

It felt like turbulent Ping-Pong balls in the pit of my stomach. Frustration levels were mounting, I couldn't think clearly. A heaviness came over me. Disoriented I gathered myself.
Casting my eyes downward, I asked for help.

It Doesn't Matter

It does not matter to me what people think. It used to, but not anymore. I am going to do what I believe is right. I am going to use both my Social Work degree and my Journalism degree to achieve this. Nothing or no one is going to stand in my way. I am going to be a voice for the voiceless.

I am going to use my writing and my social work abilities as a platform for change 

Friday, February 4, 2011

Take A Moment

I take moments to spend with you.
I listen,only to Your voice, awaiting Your instructions.
Your guidance.
Your presence is a thick blanket that envelopes me.
I drink it in
It hydrates me like water
You always know what direction to take me in.

Safety In Your Arms

Here I am.
I present myself to You,
Baring my soul,
Pouring out my heart,
Laying prostrate.
I don't know where to turn from here,
But in Your arms.
I snuggle in onto Your chest.
As Your lips draw close to my ear,
Your breath sweeps the hair from my eyes.